*gore and suicide//death mention*

I just want to say that I am not making fun of anyone's gender, or stereotyping anyone ho has had gender identity issues. My character are either trans or nonbionary because of my own struggles with my gender, and self acceptance. If you are really triggered about my oc's, please go back to tumblr, I can't handle you rn. Thank you!!

I guess it's time... my OC's
The universe this is centered in, the characters were in a war, that fucked them all up a lil bit. Mostly centered after,, when they are settling down to a "mundane" lifestyle.
They were all in a squad together.

Onwards!

Joey!!

(Awkward hand adventures part 47billion)

He was the medic of the group, and probably the most mentally fucked up. He hates confrontation, and aggression in most forms. (Ask me if you want a different au drawing of him) He's probably around twenty, along with the rest of the crew.

When he fails to save someone's life on the field, he gets the fallen soldiers name tattooed on his arm, then gets it crossed out. He tends to have some self destructive tendencies. Smol babe.

He grew up in Britain, kinda in one of the poorer neighborhoods. He was teased, and bullied a lot, because he had a hard time fitting in with the girls, and the boys wouldn't let him play with them. (He's trans) the kids were dicks about it too, with a lot of slurs and the classic "you should kys"

He was around 16, when he attempted suicide. He holed himself up in an old abandoned factory.

He survived miraculously, and received treatment for his previously undiagnosed bipolar depression. He's doing great, has gotten better with his dysphoria, and is thinking about top surgery soon. Yay for my young thriving gay trans son.

This is Sam, he's basically very gay and very dead. He possesses joey.
I LOVE MY DEAD GAY SON

He's happy-go-lucky, minus the lucky. He tends to attract accidents. He can't feel pain tho, he's dead. He's also slowly adapting to modern day life. He doesn't like shirts, but has strangely taken to the ideas of skinny jeans.

Sam was a laborer in the 1850's. He worked in a textile mill, by the less fortunate people lived. He was easily distracted, having ADHD, and was often whipped for not doing his work.

He had a boyfriend, but it was very hush hush, as many of the people around him were not accepting of homosexual relationships.

He told his boyfriend he loved him, once, and the boyfriend panicked. He brutally killed him,chopped him up, and buried him under the floorboards of the factory he worked at. Party time.

(Now he can detach his limbs in different spots, and just sorta float around as a mass of floating body parts.)

Then Joey came along, around a hundred and thirty years later. Cute, strong, teen boy around Sams age comes in, and Sam thinks "praise Jesus, the lord has sent me some fine ass"

The Joey attempts suicide , and Sam just sorta "nopes" and slips into Joeys body (non-sexually) and keeps him alive until paramedics arrived. He never really left after that. (He did but only for a lil bit and that's a story for another time. It's full of angst and tears)

And then there's Freddi, who is basically the cool kid. They are really pretty, and tend to use it to their advantage. They love resident evil, more than basically everything. Video games, horror movies, gory stuff. It started with until dawn, and just got worse from there. They are a total ditz, until its military strategy time. Then they are lowkey ruthless, and terrifying. You know the saying, sacrifice for the greater good? Freddi goes by those rules.

They are probably the smarted one on the team, not saying much (which is kind of like being the tallest dwarf)(cookie for reference) and they are on the aro//ace spectrum. (They identify with both genders, (intersex) but lean towards male. I reference them as he/him sometimes, so not be alarmed)

He met Kate at a roller rink, they were being all graceful and pretty and they saw a grown ass woman making a complete fool of herself.
They like sewing, and crying over cute snakes. They have a pink lemonade ball python, named daisy. Awwwwwww

Kate. She's the mom friend, and a total badass. She lost her arm in the war, but claims she can still wiggle her fingers.
Wiggle wiggle.
She's as blind as a bat, but refuses to wear contacts. She only wears glasses when she has to, otherwise she goes around blind. She is covered in bruises and scans from walking into things. Nicknamed Squinty. She is 60% leg, 50% blob, and 100% sass.

She will sass ur pants off. That one thing you did in seventh grade, she remembers it, and will drag you if she needs to. She gives good hugs. And still counts on her fingers.

The only thing she doesn't like is not being able to cross her arms anymore. She still tries to, and it's frustrating, painful and embarrassing for everyone involved.

I'll post better drawings later sorry. (:

~a fuckin noob

Questions, concerns, requests, or violent disagreements, let me know!