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spidey-bie · 10 months

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spidersona infodump!!!!!

name: ??? alias: peacock spider

age: ???

gen lore: -was bit by radioactive peacock spider -spider expermented on by alchemex; girlie was working for them at the time; someone didnt follow lab procedure; spider got out and bit him -left alchemex for another science place -a plot is ending alchemex as a corp + getting rid of the corrupt higher ups -before getting bit didnt rlly know abt the corruption + bad things going on at alchemex -after being bit, starts investigating the corp and finds out bunch of evil shit -b plot is activism and socia justice -joins protests as both spidey and civilian self -as spidey helps deal w larger problems w/ their society like taking out corrupt ppl and politicians -as civilian helps deliver food, provide transport, get resources for ppl in need, + more subtle political changes that need to happen

specific story: -is dating this universe's deadpool -dp is his "mj" except they dont break up bc they understand the spidey thing

alchemex lore: -alchemex is vv corrupt -owned by this univerese's kingpin -funded by the osborns

changes from bite: -produces web from spinerettes on wrist (wears braelets to conceal/protet them when out as civilian) -sticky bc of small hair everywhere -developed chelicerae in jaw; can open mouth normally OR can open all the way w/ chelicerae -chelicerae attach at chin and come up from cheek, sit in front of mouth -affects normal eating, wears mask in public bc of visibility -produces venom; bites causes fever, visual hallucination, and extreme anxiety/fear -visual hallucination changes colors of world to look like pattern of a peacock spider (like overlay layer effect in photoshop) -colors reflect the ones on his spidey suit -wears off in like 2~ hours, leaves no permanent aftereffects -super strength obvi, can lift like 2 tons or summ (idkk) -rlly spidery in general now ig?? -enhanced senses + spider sense -HATES mint bc it repels spiders (by proxy dreads christmas season) -gets urges to weave things/webs and makes blakets bc of this (donates the blankets) -can't get sick from raw meat anymore get urges to eat it if rlly hungry (still prefers cooked food bc of spices + flavors) -isn't affected by own venom -produces oil to keep from sticking to web (constantly washes hands/uses hand sanitizer bc of this; cant use fingerprint on phone) -uses webs as secondary security in apartment bc senses vibrations -can go weeks w/o food OR eats 4-5 times a day

You have to know that we have to set up that appointment for me to eat your brain kind sir. I'm also definitely stealing some of these. (Especially that venom thing. I was sitting here stumped for days on how my girl's venom affected other people 😭)

My girl and your guy would be like this 🤞🏽. They are both taking down their worlds Alchemax. My girl is just doing it by working from the inside. (And if I'd just sit down and finish writing this post everyone would know her story 🥹)

Love how you have a specific spider too. I just based mine on tarantulas in general because of a hyperfixation I had in my youth (my friend got one and I wanted one so badly but my parents said no 😞)

IM SO GLAD PEOPLE ARE MAKING THEIR OCS LIKE SPIDERS. SPIDERS ARE SO COOL. Especially the weaving bit. That's so cute.

#I NEED MORE #I HAVE BEEN GIVEN A TASTE OF OTHER'S OCS AND NOW I HUNGER FOR MORE #lol #feel free to send in your ocs #id love to meet them #spidersona #peacock spider #atsv #spiderman oc #spidersonas #jay webs words #my fuzzy friends [🕷️]

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pink-anonymous-person · 5 months

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How about Lucy for 1A? Can't think of any others lol.

Expressions Meme request

this was super fun! she’s angry because of her and YB’s argument XD

bonus: here’s a little comic I did!

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coolguycore · 29 days

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YOU GETTING INTO FNV IS THE BEST THING THATS EVER HAPPENED TO ME OMG fellow funger and fallout fan

me when i looove games with funy. characters!!! a boone for you!!!!!

#messages like these bring me joy!!!!#i hope you like him... and also please feel free to request doodles of your favs!!! even ocs!!!! guys send me requests please! i love them!!#craig boone #doodle #fnv #my art

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wild-moss-art · 9 months

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my fesona pre and post timeskip! some info under the cut

Moss is a half nabatean who performs with a traveling circus. When Rhea sees one of their performances, she senses that there is something familiar about them. Moss takes more after their human mother than their nabatean father, so Rhea can't quite place who they remind her of. Moss is not forthcoming with any useful information on the matter, feigning complete ignorance. In order to watch them more closely, Rhea extends an invitation to the officer's academy. Moss accepts this invitation, albeit with suspicion, because it may offer better career options than the circus.

At the academy, Moss is a bit hard to pin down. They are friendly enough, generally cheerful, and happy to engage in conversation with anyone. They enjoy getting to know people, but are reluctant to reciprocate; rather, they tend to mirror others. Most people don't really notice this behavior, and those who do tend to find Moss mercurial and manipulative. Moss owns very few things, and they have very little regard for morality and attachment.

Due to the difficulties other characters may have getting to know Moss, support points are difficult to build. They get no support points from gifts, and negative support points from returning lost items. Supports can be built through battle, teatime, and sparring together(assuming that is a mechanic I also add to the game). If people try to pry too much, they lose support points unless they are at b support.

Moss can be recruited to any route, but will defect at the timeskip if they have no a supports unlocked for the house they are in. If they have an a support unlocked in a different house, they join that army after the timeskip. If they have no a supports unlocked, they never return to fodlan when they leave during the timeskip. Moss's heritage is only revealed in the silver snow and verdant wind routes.

#phew lots of typing #my ocs #fire emblem oc #fe3h oc #fe3h ocs #does anyone the proper tag #myart #fe3h #fire emblem three houses #fesona #fesona or jojosona 🤔#anyway you could clip a leash right on there--#feel free to send asks if you like #I have a few more details but stringing them together coherently is the trouble #ummm you can also send asks abt how they might interact with your oc. if you want <3 #I take feedback

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wannabepapa · 4 months

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thinking about working in this little shop, maybe a bakery or small diner, where part of your contract to work there is to go through a full term magical pregnancy. but they aren't going paying you when you're outside of work, so for reasons to do with labor laws or whatever, your pregnancy gets paused. you only grow when you're clocked in for work, meaning that a full nine months of pregnancy takes over two years to complete even when you're working full time (and most of the employees are only part-time). imagine coming right up on the end of a pregnancy, maybe overdue, and ready to be done, and you get a few weeks off for the holidays. Last year maybe you were at the end of the second trimester, big but not massive. Just a little inconvenient. this year you have to get all the way to the New Year with this cumbersome belly, stretched and exhausted, just waiting to go back to work and throw that little apron on so you can be unburdened.

The bakery is definitely the strangest place I have ever worked for. The pay was fantastic—more than I could have ever imagined getting in my entire lifetime! Really, there shouldn't be a reason why I was overcompensated for such an easy job. That was until I had finished with my training and officially hired.

The owner was a wizard—very old, very powerful being—that had only one condition for me to even be considered as a worker. They had a fruitful side hustle as surrogacy business (the place was merely a façade to keep the magickal government off their tail) and in order to be brought into the fold you would need to fulfill pregnancy contracts for the customers. Not only had the background check been meticulous in its contents but my medical history had been gone over with a fine toothed comb. If I were honest hearing that I was still being considered with my medical problems it blew my mind. Raising that concern the owner explained magical remedies that would heal any ailments that would otherwise cause pregnancy complications, meaning I would be the perfect surrogate for the babies. I didn't hesitate a moment while white knuckling the pen to sign the dotted lines.

I should have read the fine print.

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There clearly was nothing standard about this operation. To quell any magickal suspicions these pregnancies were enhanced in very special ways. The fetuses were perfectly healthy and safe, the pregnancies were as normal as possible given one big circumstance. The pregnancies were elongated and you only progressed while you were on the clock.

As terrible as it sounds to an outsiders prospective, this is easier to handle. With the slow growth I was able to go about life normally for much longer without worrying that my secret would be revealed. Though the nausea and overall discomfort were murderous in the beginning my first trimester took six and a half months—I barely looked any different! Every scan I had showed a perfectly healthy pregnancy which meant more money being added onto my already cushy check. It all felt like a fever dream.

As the weeks turned into months of growth I had begun to realize I was enjoying this. As much as I had felt anxiety over passing nine months I was able to get into the groove of this magickal pregnancy. It was easier with my coworkers in the same predicament in so many different stages for us to all bond together. Though taking the mandatory holidays for Thanksgiving and Christmas were difficult—there was no extra growing and it felt like my skin was burning with power that was ready to burst forward. Stepping back into the bakery I swore up and down that I grew about four inches around the middle from this surge of pregnancy magick.

Now that I'm nearing the end of this pregnancy a whole two years later, I am more than ready to pop. The babe is very happy in here having parties every day of the week and even midnight (let's be honest here it's more like three am) dance battles to show off their moves. As much as this little nugget has brought happiness, excitement, and joy into these long years carrying I clearly need a break. My skin is stretched tightly across my womb with no trace of skin unmarred by red stretchmarks. I'm not angry about it since most were there before I got pregnant. What I will miss is having someone this close to me when I needed them and experience the craziness of pregnancy over an extended period of time.

What I really truly hate is that I'm stuck at home now until the fifth of January. It wouldn't be terrible if I wasn't on the cusp of labor with false contractions for the last three weeks or the equivalent of a bowling ball sitting heavily on my pelvis. The baby shows no signs of being ready to leave their warm home but I'm very certain that there will be a visit to the birthing center in the coming days after I start work again. I don't think I'll be the only one either. My one coworker has twins and he is very ready for those buns to be delivered as soon as possible.

Even with this bump in the road I can see myself doing this all over again. Possibly requesting to go part time for that pregnancy—to really relish in my slow growth and see how different it feels

#;ask and ye shall receive #tmpreg #nonbinary preg #The Bakery™️#;this is so very very good nonnie please let me kiss your forehead #;i am so sorry this took so long but i didn't want to share this #;i wanted to keep it to myself because i love the concept and do want to make an oc and verse for this bakery #;please feel free to send more about The Bakery™️ someone i beg #permapreg #magical preg

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avianreptiles · 13 days

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Teehee

#avian speaks #here i am talking about some nonsense so i can reach the “see more tags” thingy so i can plug in something #teehee #something something gay ass ocs whatever #so the point is im bored #the penis poll post backfired and now its got like over 150 notes and i dont want to be the op to a popular post #back on topic #so #I WILL DRAW #if you have a very obscure animal fursona i will draw them #by like obscure if its a wolf im prolly not gonna be the interested and i would rather be drawing like a rainbow trout fursona #like obscure as in just not like the big top 10 mammals that people make into fursonas #OR if you have a spec bio fursona I WILL DRAW THAT TOO #like i wanna draw some weird alien fursona #something something must provide a ref/wont design a character unless i think its really interesting and want to blah #do people actually read these #tryna limit the amount of drawing asks i get by doing this #feel free to send in something even if youre not sure #i might draw it

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swagheart · 3 months

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Memorial to a Marriage but make it toxic yuri swagheart

#when you go to your lover for comfort after literally being tortured at moonrise towers #but she takes advantage of your vulnerability to try and get you to join her cult 😍😍#she got the right spirit just not the execution poor shadowheart is doing her best #shadowheart #almaryllis #swagheart #shadowheart x oc #bg3 act 2 #oc art #bg3 oc #bg3 oc art #my art #i love doing studies on statues a lot #it does something for my soul #oh yeah btw if yall have questions about my oc almaryllis feel free to send asks ab her! :)

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crzyimp · 29 days

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Wander and Monkey: Dragon Boat Festival

Prompt: The duo at the dragon boat festival making Zongzi and Monkey(Wukong) missing his family

Warning: Angst, but with comfort

Author's Note: A day late, but this is for my friend @sparrow-in-boots request and birthday gift! Feel free to send an ask or prompt if you liked my story. Inbox is open!

How on earth in all their centuries of living did they end up here, here making sticky rice balls, what's the word again? Zongzi, that was the name, wrapped in bamboo leaves to eat later or to toss it into the river. Wander didn't want to linger in the village during what seems to be a festival just around the corner, honoring a beloved poet or worshiping gods and dragons alike; several scents overwhelmed their nose as children and women walked by with silk sachets or the wormwood and calamus. Something about the smell irritated them and the last time they asked someone, they got strange looks and the logic behind it all was to ward away evil spirits. Their eyes drift over to Monkey, too absorbed in noticing he's being watched.

Their once tattered clothes and furs were finally replaced after enough complaints from Monkey about ‘scaring the locals more than him’ or ‘You look more beastly than man’; now most of their wardrobe matched the locals, all but their furry cloak and their walking staff. Over the long journey since they left home, there are still some things they can't let go, at least a keepsake of their homeland; how they long to return, but know deep in their hearts they can't. Wander shift their thoughts at how they got into this mess, well the one Monkey dragged them in.

Monkey, the same stubborn fool, asked Wander to stay and observe the upcoming festival. When he heard a quick and harsh no, all hell broke loose; the tiny bastard kept pulling and yanking their hair back to the village, the colorful words he used (certainly picked that up from Wander), to biting and kicking, normally the harassment or abuse they can easily ignored or brush off, but it had more power and gruffness that Monkey never had before. Wander soon relented and agreed to stay longer, just to get him to stop, their eyes still linger on him.

“Hey Monkey, why did you want to observe this festival so badly? It's not like we never encountered this before.” Wander’s ears twitch as the melodious hum, Monkey still focus on his zongzi. They continue as they shift back to their own zongzi, “Didn't we see this five years ago? Weren't the people there worshiping a god or a dragon? I recall seeing those folks on decorated boats.” They laughed at the memory, “And I happened to remember you jumping on one boat with a family close to the river's edge.” Monkey stopped, his eyes locked on the zongzi and the edge of his lips tugs downwards. “Oh, didn't they offer to invite us for dinner after we cleared the air? That's right,...” They nod to themselves in thought, “...the entire family was visiting as a reunion, it was certainly a sight to see; some seeing each other for the first time in years, or bringing new additions to the family like a spouse or a child. Must be nice for everyone to see each other again.”

whamp!

Their body jerks and the table shook, Monkey stared long and hard at his smashed zongzi splattered on the wooden table with some of the rice sticking on his callous hands. “Monkey's going to get more rice.” he said abruptly with an unrecognizable tone, Wander didn't had the chance to object that the two still had a full bowl of rice left when he marched off. Their eyes watched him head towards the direction of their camp; most people refused to lodge them due to the duo’s appearance, but neither of them minded as they were both at home beneath the stars. Still though, it concerns them that Monkey left like that, but it's also clear as day to them that he needs time to be alone. So they give him time to himself and wait for his return.

They waited for nearly two hours before their stomach twisted itself into a knot and a frown on their lips. Rolled up sleeves, sticky hands stained with fruits and nuts, and a completed batch of zongzi for the intended goal later on. And yet, Monkey hasn't arrived back with a better mood or a smile; instead Wander stands alone with knitted brows, hastily grabbing everything and marching back to camp. Normally he's back in ten minutes, thirty at most, but it's rare, too rare, that he's gone for this long.

Wander pays no mind when people move to the other side of the road or the whispered stares as they briskly walk past. Walk past the village’ outskirt and into the trees, close to the river, but just a little over at the edge of its rocky banks, and finally next to a fallen tree is where camp was set up. Their eyes wide at the sight of the only bedroll thrown half-hazardly over the ashy firepit and supplies scattered everywhere with Monkey's back towards them.

“Monkey!” everything falling from their hands, their vision blur, and the sudden burning friction on their knees as they rush to his side. Ignoring the mess, the potential culprit, the future clean up, the only thing that concerns them was their beloved friend. Their hands on him as fingers touch and feel for anything out of place, his body slumps into Wander's body before he climbs into their lap.

“Wander” his voice quiet and soft, small hands clasp tightly against their robes as Monkey buries his face and body into their chest. “I…I miss'em, I miss my family…” His body shakes and his tail curls in. The reason for his departure earlier. “I miss them so much and yet I can't remember what they sound like or their faces. It's been fifteen years and I'm scare Wander, I'm scared I'm going to die alone!”

Arms, arms bigger and stronger than his encase him, a hand nudges him to the sound of a beating heart and the other gently grooming him as he sobs. He feels his friend, his sole companion in his lonely journey, press their lips on the crown of his head, and in a warm whisper: “You have me.”

His arms, his gangly and hairy arms clasp behind their back, embracing them tightly and takes a deep breath. Taking in the comforting scent, their scent, a scent that reminisce of home and happy times. “Thank you, my beloved friend. Thank you.”

#sun wukong #journey to the west #jttw #xiyouji #OC Wander #fluffy #angst with comfort #monkey king #one short #dragon boat festival #dont ask me how many sources i had before writing this #For my friend Pardal #Cant believe i forgot to drop this for your birthday!!! Forgive me!#no beta we die like Macaque #if you like the story and my previous ones then feel free to send me an ask or prompts!

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one-kinky-bitch · 8 months

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Y’all by the way. I’ve got a lot of worlds! Rp worlds I mean, so feel free to ask about them!

1. The world of fantasy, my favorite typical school setting, named Tycalli! A setting in which everyone (or at least most..) are born with a rune on the body! Color, size, and markings control it’s power and abilities! Your character (usually!) goes to a special school to receive training, but little did they know, a great evil bubbles just beneath their feet..

2. A zombie apocalypse world, filled with gross nasty badness.. but can you find greatness in such a horrid world? A world ruled by gangs, survivalists, and zombies? Maybe, or maybe not.. but what you do know, is that with friends, you’re at least a little less likely to die! At least tonight..

3. A special word I’m still building.. stay tuned ;)

#plz feel free to ask about them #share ideas and OCs you may come up with #also if your a gm and you wanna help me flesh it out plz do just send an ask or message me!#I’m not all birth kink and belly kink (just a lot)

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esteemed-excellency · 11 months

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OC Backstory:

Hiram Howell Hastings Hargrave of Holmwood Hall, Hell's Host (my username is hhhhhhhh and I had to figure out the character name from it)

31/10/1837: he's born from an upper middle class family of solicitors, and he inherits the family house and business.

1850s: he's an ambitious student and he soon manages to make contacts in the proper upper class, trying to consolidate the family's name. He travels around Europe for a while, in a mid-century railway fueled version of a Grand Tour.

14/02/1862: (25 yo) London Falls and he falls with it. The family's house gets destroyed and all their belongings are lost in the Fall. His parents and a good part of his family and friends don't survive. [Mask of the Rose plot ensues]

1860s: he tries to get back into the fancy life resuming the upper class contacts and establishing a criminal activity on the side to get a lot of other much more productive contacts around the city. After some years he gets arrested and ends up in New Newgate, losing everything again. [Fallen London game starting point]

He manages to escape from New Newgate and get all his fancy stuff back, including a brand new Handsome Townhouse. He doesn't care about the means he's using to fulfill his goals anymore, and he becomes a well respected citizen with his hands fully occupied by the criminal business. He gets into spirifage, smuggling souls across the underzee.

He starts investigating the Neath's secrets, studying the Correspondence and getting involved with Parabola and the War of Illusion, siding with The Glass. He focuses a bit too much on the Correspondence. He doesn't mind getting his hands dirty, some Laudanum might be needed to keep the nightmares at bay but he's doing mighty fine in the businesses of being a terrible person and a very successful citizen.

High society gets him more contacts within The Shuttered Palace and The Parthenaeum. Thanks to his business in Parabola he first hears of The Great Game. Some more Laudanum might still be needed to keep the nightmares at bay and his hands are not getting any cleaner but being a Person of Some Importance has it perks: the Masters are now close business contacts (shady business? solicitor advice? great game? 1000 bottles of wine? you name it).

He's always on the lookout for something more to find out and to collect around the city, and sometimes after the Campaign of '68, when the devils are integrated into the city life and part of his social circle too, he gets close with them. He first learns about the Marvelous and starts wondering about it.

1870: (33 yo) he partakes in an Abstraction and loses his soul, not very much feeling the need for it anyway.

1870s: doing mighty fine without a soul and with his emotions much less troublesome now, inconvenient things as they were, he manages to become a Midnighter with his very own agents. The criminal business is doing better than ever and the rumours about it are sedated with a good dose of mithridacy on his newspaper, The Soulless Spectator.

Still thinking about the Marvelous and wanting to find out his Heart's Desire he starts to gather informations and to find other players for the game from the late 1870s. The search for informations takes him all around the zee.

Being the proud owner of a well renown laboratory and teching Correspondence at the University, he delves into Red Science. Some copious quantities of Laudanum might now be needed to keep the nightmares at bay but his affairs have never been better.

14/04/1882: (45 yo) he wins the Marvelous, and confronted by the fact that he has to state his Heart's Desire and not just be handed whatever he was looking for, he realises that some skewed emotions and the relentless need to look for something more are in fact not enough to define what that something could even be. Somehow baffled and a little worried he asks for more Time, and the Masters, outraged and a little worried themselves, have to concede exactly that. A reckoning can indeed be postponed.

Thanks to a steady supply of Peach Brandy, courtesy of owning a Leasehold on All of London, and more Red Science his Time is not going anywhere and in the passing years life is just as interesting. Laudanum is actually something of an acquired taste.

1899 (the first, the second, and the current one): Neath be damned, he's gonna build a railway to Hell and back.

#feel free to comment or reblog or send me your backstories too!#or send me a calling card if you wanna be buddies in the neath #hiram hargrave #<- character tag #fallen london #fallen london oc #fl #failbetter games #oc #oc lore #oc backstory #original character #hiram lore #backstory

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anomaly-beans · 5 months

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I probably won’t be able to get to them until I’m out of school in a couple weeks, but if anyone would want to send an small introduction message to Merry in fallen london…

They’re a silverer, so you can just use the fact that they have that job as an excuse to get in contact with them. Like… have trouble with nightmares? Need someone to guarantee a safe passage through parabola? Need a certain dream set up for you?

Just assume your pc got a business card in the mail or found one of their engraved tokens they like to leave in places they frequent.

That’s how I had some friends’ characters introduce themselves, so it’s a good intro. Plus can help flesh out your character as well by figuring out what they’d need with a silverer’s services.

(Search up the username “anomalybeans”. The name will be merpderpcat because this account is old as fuck and still has my old username as the name. And I made this account before I even had a character in mind… back in like… high school. Eventually I might buy fate just to change the name

Note that Merry uses they/them and is referred to in-game as silverer, but in my writing they use the title Mx.)

#fallen london #fallen london oc #send calling cards mayhaps? also feel free to leave your tumblr username in there so I know who it is ajhdbaksjh

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waytoobsessed · 1 year

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*Slowly grabs on to you*

My AUs :D

FNAF x ROTTMNT AU

FNAF x Genshin …AU?

Oh! Also Hii I’m Pencil, some people call me Winter, pronouns she/her

Things I’m interested in :D

Genshin Impact!

Five nights at Freddy’s

Wings of fire!

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

my ocs

Roleplaying as well

The Flash

Hermitcraft

#feel free to send an ask :D #/lh /nf #if your comfortable with it #if not #alright!#rottmnt x fnaf #little brother leo au #this is now my pinned post #my art #oc alexander #save

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pink-anonymous-person · 9 months

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thank you for the cute drawing suggestion @ybblue ! this is so wholesome and I had so much fun drawing your idea! I gotta admit it was pretty hard to draw Dachsbund but i did my best anyway <:)

(I also did a drawing of Smoliv before! the lil green bean is sooo cute!!!! 💚)

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tag-that-oc · 3 months

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In the thing I’m writing I’m writing a character description and wanted to know if it painted a clear enough picture of him:

However, the most interesting thing about it was the man near the back of the alley, opposing the thief. He was tall and had light-brown hair, which was neatly put into a small ponytail, minus the strands of hair in front of his face and what was left out of the ponytail. The man had pointy ears and yellow eyes which stood out due to his pale skin. He wore a simple, white dinner shirt with a grey waistcoat on-top of it. Over all of it was a dark-blue jacket that went past his knees. Over his black trousers were some leather boots.

“I already told you, I do not have anything worth of value on me in this current moment!” The man snapped, his anger was clear, that or it was the accent he had. Cassidy couldn’t quite place where it was from, yet it was always the sort of accent she would pair with rich people in her head.

The character is called Ori however from the protags POV she doesn’t know this yet, hence why he isn’t named in the extract,

thanks!

youve definietly given a good idea of his character! he sounds very interesting

#i dont know if youre looking for concrit or not so i will leave it simple for now #if you wanted a more detailed answer feel free to send another ask #anonymous #oc show and tell #moss answers

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radiowlet · 2 years

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send me 🎶+an OC and i'll give you 3 songs i associate with them

send me 🎵✒+an OC and i'll give you One song i associate with them and elaborate on Why i associate it with them

#ask game #oc ask game #other people feel free to rb this for people to send asks w Your ocs too :]#radio chatter

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fiyr-cap · 10 months

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ArtFight ArtFight ArtFight!!

First one is Asmo, who belongs to @waifujuju, next is Nony who belongs to 1717cc on ArtFight and last is Courtney who belongs to Vesta on ArtFight (idk if either of them have Tumblrs haha;; ) These were a lot of fun for my very first ArtFight attacks! c:

#fiyrarts #artfight #artfight 2023 #if anyone wants me to draw their ocs please feel free to send me your artfight page #I have no idea how to navigate that website #it is so hard to find anything #i'm team werewolves but idc about points so I'll do friendly fire too #original art

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