[Prompto Argentum x OC]
Shonagh (pronounced Shawn-ah) Rayner is a teenage girl at the age of 17. Shonagh means 'God is gracious'.
As a young girl, Shonagh was always never as thin as the other girls in school. She was always on the chubby side. Yea...
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I used Lightning as the main character but changed her hair colour. When the comrades expansion completely comes out, I'll be able to make proper oc's.
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The wind blew furiously, the trees rustling and the air howling like it had suffered a tragic loss. Shadows loomed and creatures howled and wailed.
Footsteps echoed and voices hissed, a shadow of a tree's branch against the moonlight loomed over the unconscious body.
Her coral orange hair blew in the wind and her body twitched every minute or so. A flashlight shon out of her hand, the risk of attracting any nearby hostiles were beyond likely.
Distant voices began to sound, "He's right. We better find a campsite, and fast."
"Wait, guys! What's that light?" A thud of footsteps sounded.
"Prom!"
Ignoring their calls, a blonde boy jogged towards the light, going into a creep when he came close to the object giving light. He saw a body spawled on the floor.
He looked back to his friends who were now behind him, "It's a human. They look like they're unconscious."
The boys looked unsure and the blonde huffed.
"Fine, then. J-just watch my back, al-alright?" The boy stood and walked over to the figure on the floor, ignoring the sounds of alarm coming from his comrades.
When he approached the body and carefully picked the flashlight out of her chest pocket, being careful not to touch her at all.
Shining the light on her face, he couldn't help but part his lips and widen his eyes in shock. She was a beauty.
Her light orange hair was sprawled out around her, a slim, petite body with a big chest and wide hips that grew to suit her bum size. Her lips were thin, but plump, and her nose was small and round, eyes looking to be wide and full of curiosity. Prompto could already tell that he would never get enough of this girl.
Having seeing the light through her eyelids as she awoken, she opened her eyes, startled, and immediately blinked as she flinched back from the blinding flashlight.
She realised that she had felt the same empty feeling she had felt for fifteen years now, but hid it with a smile and a slightly confused facial expression, "Where am I?"
"Uhh-" She looked up as she heard a voice, only to be met with a freckled blonde with electric blue eyes and a slender build. She thought he was adorable, "We only just found you here and I was about to take you to somewhere safer. Sorry if that sounded weird, I... I don't normally get spoken to by girls." He scratches the back of his neck as he turned his head to the right.
The girl chuckled, "That's fine. No worries. What did you mean by 'we'?"
"Oh, me and my friends. They're all guys but I promise you that they're not perverts."
"That's fine." She giggled, "What's your name?"
Prompto huffed slightly at himself for being so stupid, "My name's Prompto. What's yours?"
She sat up, "My name's Shonagh." She frowned slightly in confusion and tilted her head, "Where are your friends."
Prompto's eyes lit up in realisation, "Oh, yeah! Guys, it's safe!"
Footsteps came from behind Prompto and a light of a flashlight came from within the trees.
They all stood in a horizontal line behind Prompto.
"That big, muscle-y one with the tattoos is Gladiolus, but we call him Gladio. The one with the glasses is Ignis, and the one who looks like he doesn't want to be here is Noctis."
