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#oc: cole
smolcrow465 · 2 months
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I like to think that in that in the pokemon world, digimon is a very popular anime & game series & vice versa in the digimon world
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you would not imagine the amount of charmanders/charizards named agumon/greymon
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r0-boat · 3 months
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mother to a werewolf child
Head cannons for my dilf werewolf OC being the father of your kid.
Feat. The cannon ship kid with reader: Forest.
Sfw
Cw: babies, being pregnant, mental health struggles, PTSD, anxiety, hurt/comfort, domestic life in the woods, baby fever, uhh brief non graphic description of birth.
[Author's notes: Forest was created because I thought it would be fun for me to give you a ship kid with my OC. Forest is the only one that's Canon if you ever want to kid. They canonically look like the with reddish hair. so they can be anything you want, and they can be any gender you want too]
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Cole is heavily damaged by the trauma that his ex-wife gave him after she had kids with him, so for some reason, the Deep anxiety is telling him that you will soon leave him too. Before his ex left him, when she found out he was a werewolf and he never saw his children again, he cut all contact with her in exchange of her not letting out his secret to everyone she knows.
He wanted to have a child with you. All he wanted to be was a father, but now here you are pregnant, and he's having a panic attack. Silently in his wolf form, he whimpered underneath furniture just enough for his big size. When you tried talking to him he almost didn't recognize you snarling and almost biting you but you wouldn't leave your husband and the father of your child alone. You gently stroked his head as the whining slowly stopped. He apologized for the outburst as a man he knows he should be much stronger than this and he also apologizes for almost biting you.
The pregnancy for the werewolf child was rough. You swore it was almost as if you were turning into one yourself, and your cravings for meat only intensified into raw game meat. Cole was happy to provide his instincts once again, tapping into the urge to provide for his hungry spouse with the child in their tummy. Your hormones are out of control, and you're physically weak. This child is sapping all of your strength.
Your husband, before this point, said his favorite thing to do when the chores were completed was sit down on the couch and watch TV with a beer. He stepped up, he vowed to take care of everything, he cleaned the house how you would clean it, he did everything and more. As much as he'd hate it if his side gig for hunting weren't bringing enough to feed you, he would go back and work driving hours to the nearest small town and work any job they would give him.
He has never felt like this before, and honestly, he loves it. The feeling of being relied on always felt oddly comforting to him. Maybe that's just his werewolf instincts he'd never know. It was tiring. But it was all worth it seeing your smiling face as you finally try to muster your strength to get out of bed. This inhuman child demanded so much of your energy. The person who gave you that beautiful demon spawn was at your beck and call. Cole, in the future, what, annoyingly uses this as an example of what masculinity should be. Men give it their all to take care of their wives.
One night, two crooks broke into your house, and before they could do anything, once they found you helplessly on your shared bed, your husband found you. In danger and potential, Danger got flashbacks to how his ex found him as a werewolf protecting her, and he lost it. He could have killed them that night if it weren't for him holding himself back as the Intruders ran shit scared. He held you tightly, his hand, your stomach, calming himself down. " so what's that like?" You ask. Call scratched his scruffy chin before answering, "It's hard to explain, but it's like having tunnel vision. All I could think about was you being hurt, as if I was in the moment. All I could see was you being hurt and pure anger."
Cole, with nowhere else, put you to deliver the child. He had to call a person who knew how to do it his mother. A werewolf just like him, a kind, gentle red-haired lady. You had met her before and she knew you were the right one and before long you had a wonderful child.
When Cole held his child in his arms, he had flashbacks to win. He had to bust his ass to make sure you were well and fed throughout your pregnancy, and he cried tears of joy. Never once would he forget and regret that day
Forest was... Wild they are intelligent and learn very quickly; however, raising them was like having a little puppy with the intelligence of a human child. However, your dumbass husband was prepared. You had to double-take when you saw the plastic bag with the PetSmart label on it.... it worked... as long as Forest wasn't chewing on the furniture.
Forest in their wolf form looked exactly like their father, albeit with a more brownish-red tint from dad and with one floppy ear.
Cole was beaming with pride he swears it won't be like the last time he'll protect Forest with his life. Cole, we'll teach them everything they know how to find edible plants and hunting. Father and child running through the forest feeling the wind in their fur with you on Cole's back traveling to a small creek to play in the cool water need to go home and fall asleep in Cole's arms snuggling you close, lovingly protectively
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coffehbeans · 10 months
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G/t July: Melancholy
i was reading through some recent writing I've made and I realized this little short story fits perfectly with this last day's theme.
Introducing characters that I never talked about before, except for this post.
Enjoy! Please consider leaving a reblog or comment as they always motivate me <3
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She closed her eyes and hugged his finger tight, the creases of his digits scratching against her cheeks. Lia looked up, and a shiver ran down her spine. Those massive eyes looked at her with confusion, yet fascination.
Not a single sign of recognition behind them.
Yet, he smiled.
"I still don't understand, why you're so affectionate towards me." His voice boomed from above, and she sucked in a breath. He continued. "We have met only a few days ago. Is that a human thing?"
Lia's reality sinked in further. The face of who was once called Cole looked down at her, amused, 'because to him, I'm just a creature' she thought, emptiness threatening to tear her apart. Their size difference felt more extreme than before, his breathing ruffled her hair, and his face, as large as a house, loomed above her. Her heartbeat accelerated. No, not that disgusting fear again, not with him.
The giant noticed something was wrong, since Lia unconsciously let go of his finger and backed away from him. He furrowed his brows and gently rested his pointer finger against her chest. Lia gasped and turned a shade redder, her heart hammering even harder as she felt his other hand supporting her back.
"Your heartbeat is so loud. You must still be scared of me." He whispered. Such a gentle voice. Lia's heart stirred as she remembered that was the same tone of voice he used when he rescued her at that night.
It felt like so many years ago.
He leaned down over the table, the sound of impossibly large and thick fabric shifting to accommodate his movements. Even though his arms gently leaned against the table, they still caused a tremor in Lia's perspective. He rested his head on top of them.
"Still, I can't blame you. That look on your face the first time I saw you still haunts me, sometimes."
There was so much Lia wanted to tell him. So much. But that was impossible now.
So she only looked deep into his eyes with a longing gaze.
"I feel like you have something to tell me, but you can't yet." The giant said. "I can't hear your voice either so, maybe it's that."
Lia nodded in affirmation, and he sighed.
"Well, I'm a patient person. I can wait." He smiled. A familiar sight.
Her heart ached. How much she wished that was the same smile from their time together. Before all of this happened. Before he forced her to let go of him.
And yet, an old habit still haven't left the one who used to be Cole: the habit of always giving her some ounce of hope.
"When you're ready to tell me, I'll be here to hear you. I promise."
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todd-and-his-ocs · 18 days
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stinky babies
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sso-cole · 10 months
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Decided to answer this as Cole so that's not quite accurate to how she really is. Yes, she's also the type to doodle on her test papers
(Created using @apples-stables' edited sheet!)
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pigeon-wizard · 2 months
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i tried tracing over and colouring a sketch of mine digitally and i think it turned out pretty good! the more mediums where Cole and Reynie get to be gay for each other the better <3
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p0yomin · 1 year
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‼️⚠️cw: 1 censored gore pic, will warn again before the actual pic⚠️‼️
A friend got me into hxh, I wanna complain but—
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The text will be roughly translated under the pictures
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✦ Shoot an aura from hand or finger to deal moderate damage from a distance and mark the area it touches such as a surface/ item/creature/enemy (if the target is not completely destroyed)
✦ Saturday Night Special: Create a gun-shaped hand to fire a massive damaging aura. leave no mark.
✦ Ribbon Attack: Control the ribbon and Enhance it to be sharp. Used in conjunction with a portal, for example, opening a portal in another place and controlling the ribbon through the gate to shorten its range.
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✦ Teleportation skills:
Lone Traveler/No Living Pass - Teleports to a marked location or the place where the marked object is located but no living can pass except the user. Can't be used if the object is located in a place that's cut off from the outside world/space between dimensions/places beyond the boundaries of the timeline or dimension (but Portal still working inside)
Portal - Shot open the portal in the air or open it anywhere that is marked. living things can pass through. The farther the shot is from the user, the faster it disappears. Still uncertain about the shape.
*The farther the marked point is from the user, the faster it disappears.
**can be solved by drawing or writing symbols on the marked area or object. The more complex the symbol or sentence, the longer the mark will last. If the user sacrifices blood on it, it will last even longer.
***If the type of teleportation has been selected, it cannot be changed until the mark is broken/disappeared.
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✦ Deus Ex Machina: ??? unknown power, unknown origin.
✦ Because his character was created to be a god in the main storyline. I will make no changes about that at all, I will not nerf him and from now on, I won't sit and make up his power to fit in any AU because it's considered to refute the essence of his character. (lazy lol)
✦ Avoid getting him involved in most battles to avoid destroying the balance.
✦ Use blood as a medium to heal all types of wounds and injuries. as long as the target is not dead (this restriction can be overridden if the character is spiritually connected to Vivian)
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censored gore pic below:
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trash-city-radio · 4 months
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While Mik was making a bunch of OCs of a group of friends that play D&D, with the art drive i had i thought it would be a good idea to catch up along with him (it turns out I was not that fast)
but I ended up with 6 quick portraits we were pretty happy with :3
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sole-inquisitor · 11 months
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my sole survivors (1/2):
Rachel Hunt | Cole | Owen Cooper
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thegiantpuppy · 2 years
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🖊Random OC doodles🖊
*rock slides in* hey there! It’s been awhile since I’ve actually posted on here mainly just cause I’ve been focusing on my other interests as well as just being busy with irl stuff_φ(・_・so I basically just decided to turn this blog into a more general OC blog instead and maybe some fandom OCs sprinkled in as well. The stardew stuff is still staying here it’s just not the main focus anymore atm,but yeah just wanted to say that little update for this blog and here’s some Aggie doodles I did a few days ago of some of my characters that I haven’t drawn in awhile(´∀`*).
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r0-boat · 8 months
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Mine
Yandere Cole x reader
Sfw drabble
Cw: unhealthy relationships, possessive Behavior, yandere, no murder, only threats, werewolf boyfriend, marking.
His claws gently caressed your cheek. Those bright red eyes of his, soft filled with love gazing into yours which were filled with nothing but terror.
You should have listened.
To your friends and family who tried to warn you about Cole's behavior. His increasing need to have your attention constantly. The way he treated your friends and family if they even dared got in the form of his very precious time with you. And how demanding he was when someone else that wasn't him had your attention.
You thought nothing of it, only speculating that it was the cause of his first wife leaving him.
However you noticed an odd comment he had made on the day of your wedding.
That he "needed to start thinking about his own needs for a chance."
When you had asked them what he meant, he brushed It, assuring you that it was nothing important.
Of course, that was months ago, the night you were pronounced missing along with your newly wedded husband. And Cole couldn't be happier; he finally had you all to himself in a place no one would ever find the two of you.
A place where he could live as himself, a man who became a beast in the night and the person he loved. And no one could separate the two apart. Cole was sure you would get used to your new home. It's not like you had a choice. Even if you managed to break the chain around your leg, Escape through the locked front door,e you could never navigate your way out of a dense forest like he could. His nose was much more sensitive than a human's he would sniff you out like pray in mer seconds.
Despite being the man that kidnapped you and held you against your will, Cole was always gentle holding you in his arms, the beating of his heart along with his deep breaths almost always lulled you to sleep. Being surrounded by the comfort and familiar scent of your husband while simultaneously trying to remember that he, at one point, threatened your friends and Family's lives if you didn't comply with his wishes confused you; he was a stranger wearing the face of your lover.
That same man now had a calm blissful smile on his face., As he laid your back down on the bed, his husky whispers made nervousness and fear pool in your stomach.
"give me a kiss, baby."
You hesitated which was the second too long your eyes drifting away from him.
"Kiss me." He repeated his smile faltering into a more serious look.
Jumping at his tone you obeyed pressing your soft lips against his you couldn't help but whimper as you opened your mouth for his tongue to slide inside.
When he had his fill your lips, he strayed to your neck, nipping and settling on the sensitive skin till he left a dark mark on your neck. Though this wasn't enough, nothing was ever enough, not even with the ring on your finger. He needed to cover you. To mark and claim you in a way that wasn't just a marriage.
Cole moaned into the kiss leaning into the intimate gesture as if he had kissed you for the first time.
Those moans turned into as he tried his best to form words as he devoured your lips.
"Mine, Mine, all mine. I love you. I love you!"
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Telling you more about my characters but it's just their opinions on Hamilton
Avery - Surprisingly likes it. Maggie got her into it. Appreciates the historical aspect.
Maggie - Obsessed
Cole - Dislikes it because of how popular it is, but if he tried could probably end up enjoying it. Has all the lyrics memorized because Eleanor is always playing it.
Claire: Likes it a lot, not quite obsessed though
Eleanor - Obsessed
Ezra - Hates all musicals, especially overly popular ones like this
Hailey - Only knows a few songs but likes it okay
Jonathan - Tf is Hamilton? Musical about a an old guy?? Wait it's basically a history lesson??? no thank you
Gabriel - No strong opinions
Emma - Only likes Schuyler Sisters, Helpless, and Satisfied
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taddymason · 2 months
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Elemental Masters
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We are the warriors, who learned to love the pain We come from different places but have the same name 'Cause we were, 'cause we were born for this We were born for this
I finally have them all
Thank you everyone who has been liking and sharing my art! It was so fun to get out of my comfort zone and draw poses and characters designs that I never draw with this series!
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purrlobster · 8 months
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stuff
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pigeon-wizard · 7 months
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I shrunk them, the sibs are now tiny
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scarlets-doodles · 3 months
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NINJAGO ERAS TOUR JSJSJSKDN I am unhinged—Happy late 13 years of Ninjago Ofc I had to relate this to Taylor Swift bc I’m not mentally well lol
Uh so some of the eras aren’t 100%accurate but I had to pick and choose and make some tough decisions—yes I did include Crystal…she’s literally based on 1989
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