so i did two posts like these before with girl ocs and favorite writing scenes, but those are pretty much inactive now. so it’s time for a new one! :D
reblog with your oc that you hate the MOST.
the one that u just wanna punch in the face or throw in the sewer. could be because they’re a villain, a douchebag, or maybe you don’t like ‘em for some other reason (maybe they’re not the villain but they hurt one of ur ocs and ur angy about it)
and YES it counts if u love to hate them / love their character but hate them as a person!!! gimme those baddies! i’ll queue them up to reblog!
Hesitated a little but with how dead I can get on here I figured it couldn’t hurt so-
!! warning for blood and some mild gore, mention of murder so if you’re not about that feel free to do a quick ol’ scroll and skip this bastard !!
This is Nimbus. Or if you wanna make it official, it’s Nimbus Mortimer Aelanor Louis Emeraude Nixworth Emilias Leavenworth. yeah. He’s a top notch Annoying Bastard, and while I hate him, I also can’t help but just keep him around because he’s so delightfully irritating-
He’s also dead.
(wowie old art)
Born in 1705 and killed in 1729, he’s been dead for a while, but still around as a slightly blood-stained ghost. You might think this is because of him not being able to find rest since he never really found out who killed him, but that’s not it. He’s not done partying yet.
Since his family had always been pretty damn rich, he was used to a life of abundance and honestly kinda edging on decadence. His favorite pastime was organizing lavish parties with lots of food and lots of wine, and then attending said parties to be the center of attention.
It’s at one of those parties -the one for his 24th birthday- that he got murdered. With already having had plenty to drink, he didn’t even manage to see his attackers’ faces before he was bleeding out in some desolate hallway of his manor, even though they had to have been guests at the festivities. Some people finally got tired of his pompous ass and put an end to it. What a shame, it had only been like, what, 11pm? The party was barely starting!
All in all, he managed to stick around as a ghost, perpetually in his fancy outfit and crooked wig, and he managed to somehow become even more of a nuisance. Seems like this bastard learned nothing from being killed by those who he probably considered his friends.
It seems like all he’s gained is even more of an attitude, because guess what? Can’t kill a guy twice, right?