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e-dragoons · 10 months
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one garden, two serpents. eden never stood a chance. x
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memento-amori · 2 years
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Nike Keengaze | twisted wonderland oc
art by @princess-triton ♡
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magnificentmicrowave · 5 months
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driptober day 23: vintage
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uriangerswife · 12 days
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[ V I • S i x o f W a n d s ]
Upright: Success, Victory, Triumph
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kekaki-cupcakes · 8 months
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I dare you - Leo V x gn child of Nike/Reader
part one
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It wasn’t his fault. Really, it wasn’t.
How would Leo have known that challenging a child of Nike would turn out badly for him?
It wasn’t his fault they’d been so cocky, crossing their arms across their chest and doing that thing where they stick their chin up in the air slightly and stare him down with a raised eyebrow. It was infuriating… It was also really hot, but that wasn’t the point.
They had that ‘I'm better than you and I know it’ look in their glimmering eyes, so of course Leo had to smirk back at them and say, ‘prove it’.
That was how he found himself trying to work out the difference between a gold tipped spear and a double bladed spear in the weapons shed. Honestly, he didn’t know nor did he want to know all the different ways he could gut someone, but it was either hide in the musty wooden shed or become one of those gutted people. Leo wasn’t exactly a combat fighter, but he had dug himself into this hole, and he had to do something about it.                                                                                                                                                                                                  
He doubted anyone else was awake, and if it was up to him he’d walk back across the dewy grass and hop back into his warm bed. But then he thought of the satisfied look they’d get on their face, and he grabbed the least scary looking spear off the rack and took a deep breath. 
Once he’d made it over to the arena, they were already standing there, wearing the basic orange Camp Half-Blood shirt paired with black tracksuits, and… adidas sneakers, Leo noticed with a chuckle. When they made eye contact, his hand grew sweaty and he nearly dropped the spear, only just managing to catch it and not make a fool of himself. Yet. 
Curse his stupid stubbornness and need to prove himself. 
“C’mon Valdez, you chickening out already?”
“Nuh uh,” he muttered, sticking his tongue out at the way too excited for someone who woke up before the sun did, child of Nike. “You’re the chicken.”
Not his best work, he had to admit. Leo’s breath formed a cloud in the cold air, and he bounced on the balls of his feet, feeling anxiety growing in his gut. There was no way he could get out of it now, so he just had to put up a good fight. And hope the small crowd already gathering would go away.
Jason gave him a pathetic looking thumbs up and Piper just took out her vintage camcorder, the one Shel had bought her a while ago, with a smirk. When he glared at her, she brushed one plait over her shoulder and mouthed back, ‘you’re fucked.’ 
The rest of the Nike cabin [which was only really the twins] had come over too, elbowing each other as they ran to get the highest seat in the stands. They didn’t seem to have any worrie about the outcome of the dual, which only made Leo more sure of how, in Pipers words, fucked he was. He was briefly distracted by his inevitable death when his opponent twirled their golden tipped spear, the weapon of Nike herself, around a few times. “Are you gonna keep staring, or you gonna fight me?”
Leo knew which one of those options he preferred, and with a gulp, he did the opposite. The spear was heavy in his hands and the canvas grip shifted around awkwardly. “Fight you, obviously. What else would I be here for?”
“I dunno, maybe my stunningly good looks?” They pushed up multiple coloured bracelets from where they sat around their wrists, and moved quickly into a fighting stance, the spear tilted in a way that made the tip gleam in the only just rising sun. 
He gulped, and tried to copy their stance. They had already pounced at him, a wicked grin on their lips as the sound of metal clanging together echoed through the arena. He winced and took a few steps back, adjusting his grip as he tried to hold his defense. “Ah shit.”
Dust was churned up in their wake, and he lost count of how many times they spun circles around him. They poked and prodded with their spear. His only option was to jab randomly with his own, blocking the attacks pitifully. 
He ran out of breath quickly. Someone called out something in the distance. A stitch formed in his side. His misused weapon went flying, and landed meters away when a particular twist of the gold tipped spear caught him off guard. 
Then there was a dull jab behind his leg and something hard slammed into him from behind with no warning. 
Electric volts of pain shot up his spine, and his breath decided to leave as quickly as his pride when he realized he was already on the sawdust-y ground. An ache was growing in the base of skull as he gasped for breath, his lungs being squeezed by invisible hands. He was prodded in the chest, and he half expected to see Will Solace frowning above him with a defibrillator in hand.
Instead his crossed eyes were met with a spear tip and a smirk. Leo groaned and threw his head back, which only made the pain worse. He raised a hand over his eyes to block them from the assault of the sun, “okay, okay, you won.”
His opponent, with their stupid cocky grin and an eyebrow piercing he’d never noticed before, bent down and put a hand flecked with scars around their ear. “Pardon me, what was that?”
He glared back at them as they stood above, holding their spear out lazily as the tip rested on his heaving chest, probably poking a hole in the orange shirt he wore on top of his white long sleeve. Apparently his spite only made it all the more funny, because he got another held tilt. “What made you think you could beat someone literally born of strength, speed, and victory, of all things?”
Then to his surprise, was offered a hand up. 
 “Uhm, thanks.” He blinked, and then took the offer, brushing sawdust and sand off himself. 
They nodded at him in return and retrieved his long lost spear, holding it under their arm as they made their way back over. Leo ignored the exaggerated cheers on his behalf coming from where his friends sat. 
“Why did you say you could fight?” He was asked, while they grabbed their water bottle. It had a few faded converse logo stickers on it. “You obviously can’t, why’d you challenge me?”
Their tone wasn’t even rude or overly confident, like it had been a moment before, and Leo realized they were genuinely curious. He shrugged, hands in his pockets as they carried the spears back over to the weapon shed.
He followed them, “you would too, wouldn’t you?”
They thought for a moment, a little crease between their eyebrows that he sort of wanted to smooth out. “I suppose I would, but that’s sort of my whole thing, isn’t it? Beating people, taking up every dare, following through with every idea or thought i’ve ever had, never backing down from a challenge because otherwise it’ll kill me… complaining about my OCD.”
Leo might be bad at social interactions, but even he could see the little admission slipped in the end there, and he figured it’d probably be kinder to not mention it. 
“It won’t actually kill you?” He tried not to let worry slip into his voice. “Will it?”
“Not physically… Not that I know of.” They opened the swinging wooden gate to the weapons shed, letting a stream of light into the dusty little room. They waved a hand absently, like that would explain what they were trying to say. “What I mean, is like, I'd never let it go. It’d just sit in the back of my head until I die, telling me that I should’ve done it, that I'll never live it down.”
“Must be exhausting.”
“When I was eight, Butch asked me to fill in for his shift cleaning the stables. I said no, because I wanted to make friendship bracelets with Drew instead.” They took a deep breath. “I didn’t go to sleep that night, because it was all I could think about. I snuck out that night to clean the stables, even though Butch had had to do it anyway, but..I just.. I had to do it. 
They pointed at their bicep, and Leo had to draw his eyes away from their muscles and back to the long jagged scars stretching from their elbow to where they disappeared to underneath the sleeve of the orange top. 
“The Harpy’s found me.”
Leo’s stomach dropped down to his scuffed shoes, his breath catching. He couldn’t imagine thoughts spiraling so much they’d get you injured. His voice sounded too hollow to convey his emotions when he spoke. “Oh…that, like, really sucks…. You can’t do anything about it?”
“Me, Holly, and Laurel all have medication now, but it only just takes the edge off it. Upside is, I don’t break pinky promises, I guess.” They didn’t look over at him, just stacked the spears up on the rack in the correct order, and then picked up a stray shield from the ground and popped it back onto the hooks jutting from the walls. 
Then their eyes widened, the white of them showing as if they only just realized how open they were being. “Anyway, uh, maybe don’t try challenging anyone else at a duel again.”                                                        They cleared their throat and moved to the door, grabbing the rusty lock off the little shelf. Part of it fell out of place and onto the ground with a small thud. 
The way the poor lock was being glared at, it could’ve killed someone. Leo picked it up gently, hoping not to lose any of the small parts. “Oh, I can just-”
“You don’t think I can use a screwdriver?” He was asked with narrowed eyes as he pulled a few tools out of his belt. Even his nimble fingers couldn’t fix something this old and broken.
Leo shrugged, holding his hands up in defense. “I didn’t think fixing things is your area of expertise, but if-”
“Okay, you’re on.”
He shook his head, not wanting to rope the child of Nike into a challenge that’d rot in their brain and force them to go through with it. “Wait! No that wasn’t a challenge, you don’t have to-”
They shook their head back at him just as quickly, folding their arms like that would seal the deal. The way they looked down at Leo made him want to agree with anything they said though, so maybe they did have some reasoning behind it. “Tomorrow, the forgery, I'm gonna beat you.”
“At what?” He scoffed, fiddling with the lock in his hands, and pulling one of the wires back into place. Then he pulled the screwdriver back out of his toolbelt and screwed the bolt back. “Building?”
“Exactly.”
“Well if you’re gonna make it a thing, you can’t host a competition like this in the forge, we’re going to bunker nine.” He said back, jutting his chin out as they moved him out of the way and shut the door behind them. 
He passed them the fixed lock, as they stuck their tongue out at him. “You’re on, Valdez.”
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eldritchrach · 3 months
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ARTOBER - Nike Faust.
Sister of Lilah, Nike has a zero-tolerance approach to Lilah's games, but loves stealing her jewellery and being a general menace.
Tried some different things in colouring Nike :3 but had a lot of fun in the process!
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divinelyreadalex · 1 year
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Good things coming 👍
https://divinestores777.kyte.site
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maxturco · 5 months
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perryart · 8 months
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((oc))
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ohshy · 1 month
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Just so ya know you’ve asked for it
WHO’S YOUR TOP 3 FAVORITE BOXERS
MAY WE SEE THE WOMEN’S CIRCUIT AND WHOSE DESIGN ARE YOU MOST PROUD DOF FROM THAT
And finally who would be trusted to watch your kid to watch your children most to least with both men and women circs (hypothetically)
(Giving an anon emoji sign off bc why not statue of litterby )
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ALRIGHT BUCKLE UP ANON AND THE REST thisll b a long one
king hippo (Duh)
von kaiser
hmmmm thats a tough one uhhhh probably either bear hugger, disco kid, aran ryan or soda popinksi !! but id i had to pick, rn itd b (joe biden voice) SODA !!!!
and now for the womens circuit !!!!
Ok so... starting with the challenger, Cassidy Cornfield !
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hailing from farley, iowa, shes a little off her rocker. She believes she was put on earth by aliens to box. Though, this is likely just smth she made up as a result of a vivid dream she had when chowing down one too many corn nobs! Speaking of corn, she WILL talk your ear off about all the supposed ‘’proof’’ she has of alien existence, like the crop circles that show up frequently around her hometown. That being said, she IS determined to prove herself for her alien overlords, so prepare for a challenge!
She's modeled after glass corn, which looks like this (thanks to charlie for that idea !!):
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Other details include...
her full name is Cassidy C. Campbell (she won't tell what the C stands for)
she's of irish/cherokee descent
they are a tiny straw weight standing at 5'2 feet and weighing 90 lbs, and an adult little mac trains her !!
Speaking of little mac, unlike him, she had to wait a year to get her boxing license for her 18th birthday. She simply doesn't look old for her age��� Poor girl still gets handed the childrens menu at restaurants as well!
Her gimmick is that when charged with enough punching power, she can unleash a painful series of punches known as the ‘’Glass corn combo’’. think hondo rush, except like the star punch, it cant be countered, only avoided.
Next up, Beauty Bling !!!
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All bling and no brawn !
I've posted her bio before, so i'll keep it brief; basically shes macho man's fame monger younger sister, and unfortunately for her, shes all bling and no brawn! Despite herself though, she's no quitter! She once pulled many all nighters trying to figure out computer science, and now it's one of her biggest hobbies !
other little factoids about her are...
her full name is Brittany Anita Jones
Cis woman, she/her
shes mixed white/native hawaiian (i hc macho to be white/native hawaiian as well).
She's modeled after 00s/y2k fashion
talks like a valley girl
talks on her phone during intermissions. will either b calling her dad or her friends.
Gimmick: Similarly to glass joe, she has poor defense and rarely attacks. Her special attack is her stepping back, moving a hand through her hair, and saying ''Ready to be punched in style?'' and releasing a very easily avoidable uppercut.
Will also say ''rude!'' when you avoid her punch
Next... Axelerator !!!!
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The Mighty Mechanic!
This Welsh wrestling-watching mechanic from Cardiff packs a meaner punch than his predecessor ! Too bad this motor mouth gets so excited he can’t resist calling out his attacks every time he throws a punch ! But hey, gotta put on a good show, just like those cool wrestlers on tv !
other factoids about him...
his full name is Axel Cadogan
21 years old
hes a cis woman but goes by he/him pronouns bc hes swag like that
stands at 5 foot tall and weighs 220 lbs.
he wears a mechanic outfit as his boxing uniform.
Gets flustered really damn easily. Especially around hot women. 
Gimmick: Basically a huge motor mouth (haha geddit) who calls out all of his attacks, and gives you plenty of time to avoid them. You do gotta watch out which way you dodge, though. Next up, Silver Hook and Scallywag !!!!!
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The Meanest Hook Of The Seven Seas !
Ever since she was a little girl, she wanted to be just like the pirates from the stories she read all the time. This of course, includes having a parrot, which she affectionately named Scallywag. Unfortunately, Scallywag keeps running her mouth and telegraphing her owner’s moves ! Despite this, however, Silver can’t stand the thought of not having her emotional support parrot by her side. 
Other factoids about her:
Her real name is Maria Bermudez
Cis woman, she/her
shes 29 years old
stands at 6'2 feet and weighs 200 pounds
from Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic
Her parrot is a Black-legged parrot. She’s had it since she was 5 years old.
Brings her parrot literally everywhere
Gimmick: Sure, she might be faster than Axel, but she's still a rather predictable fighter who telegraphs her attacks very clearly. You do gotta watch better which way you dodge, though. When the parrot says ''left!'', well, you better watch your left.
Up Next, the minor circuit champion, Dancing Queen !!!!!
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Lay All Your Gloves On Me ~
A huge fan of ABBA, if that wasn’t already obvious, veteran Queen’s entire gimmick is based on that of 70’s pop and disco. She’s also by far the happiest person of perhaps the entire WVBA, despite being arguably the lowest ranking champion of all circuits. Some even theorize that she’d be happy, even if she was THE lowest ranked boxer. That’s because everytime she gets in the ring, she’s 17 again. That’s just how happy those Swedes are !
Other factoids:
Her real name is Heidi Karlsson
She's a trans lady, she/her
shes's 45 years old
she stands at 6'4 ft and weighs 215 lbs.
From Jönköping, Sweden
Always seen smiling. Always.
Became a boxer partially to let our her frustrations about disco fading away as a trend
Gimmick: she has a special move called the criss cross punch, where she diagonally raises her fist to punch you and then the other, similiarly to that iconic disco dance.
____________ Now for the major circuit !!!
Disclaimer: I do Not have designs or certain info for the majority of the characters from here on out. Please bare w/ me
Next up, Black and Bunraku !!!!! (props to charlie for the name)
A Boxer based on the japanese art of bunraku, Black and Bunraku actually consists of ''two fighters''; A puppet who hits you, and the puppeteer who controls the puppets movements, covered from head to toe in black. As a result, the woman's identity is a real mystery.
Other factoids:
Refuses to say her real name, age, height and weight, instead letting the puppet do all the talking.
From Osaka, Japan. This is also where the biggest bunraku theatre is located.
Gimmick: Hitting the puppet won't do anything. Once you figure out the trick to hitting her in the head, she's a fairly easy opponent to take down.
Next up: Nike the Great !!!!! A threatrical tirant and a complete history and art geek, Nike longs to be a wise philosopher slash theater actor like the ancient Greeks, with a boxing twist. Her stage name ‘’Nike’’, meaning victory in Greek, is one she holds because she is sure to be the victor, despite only being in the lower major circuit. Oh well, confidence is a stepping stone to success, right?
Other factoids:
Her real name is Nikki Ioannidis
She identifies as a nonbinary woman, she/he/they
27 years old
She stands at 6'0 feet and weighs 220 lbs.
From Athens, Greece
HUGE rivals with Narcis Prince. only ONE can wear the V for victory and that's HER.
Huge rivals with A Lot of people, including Monarch Mayhem (keep reading to see her bio !!)
During her intermissions and fights, she'll show you some of the art she's made, like painted vases. If you punch it out of her hands, she’ll get REAL mad though, so watch yourself !
Gimmick: Pretty clean fighter, outside of the fact she brings art into the ring. Hey, she's an artist after all !
Up next, Moto Mauler, The Electrifying Biker !!!!!!
This biker chick loves nothing more than the rush of the road and the wind in her hair ! and a good tussle of course. She will make sure to knock you out with the great speed she feels on her motor cycle.
Other factoids:
Her real name's Nguyen Lihn
She's a trans woman, she/her
24 years old
She stands at 5'9 ft and weighs 170 lbs.
From Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam
During her intermissions, she'll talk about how beautiful the sights are and how you oughta be quicker on your feet.
She gets along swimmingly w/ Axel bc duh. mechanic x biker chick, cant go wrong w/ that right?
Gimmick: Clean fighter, outside of entering the ring on a motorcycle. Will try to exhaust you with quick jabs, and when you're tired, releases a series of punches to take you down.
Lastly, Monarch Mayhem, The Monarch of the Major Circuit !!!
Formerly known as Butterfly Bash :3
An unsuccesful artist turned boxer, Monarch Mayhem brings her frustrations into the ring, and with success! She is the crown jewel of the Major Circuit after all. That being said, she will NOT let you forget she's an artist! She will try to hypnotize you with stunning butterfly patterns on her sleeves made by herself of course, and dodge equally elegantly. At least the boxing crowd appreciates her !
Other factoids:
Cis woman, she/her
She's 31 years old
She stands at 6'1 ft and weighs 175 lbs.
From Calabar, Nigeria
Gimmick: Like i said, she'll try to stun you with hypnotizing patterns on her sleeves. The way to avoid this is to block your face, otherwise you'll get dizzy and become incapacitated ! Additionally, she does a lot of fake-outs, making her a formidable champion.
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Now for the world circuit !!!
First off, Scarlet Fever, The Bad Omen !!!!!! Clad with arguably the most unorthodox boxing wear, a robe with a plague doctor mask, Scarlet Fever serves as an omen that the next opponents you’re about to face are the real deal. Other factoids:
Trans woman, she/her
She's 55 years old
Stands at 6'7 ft and weighs 210 lbs.
From Florence, Italy
Doesn’t speak, but does speak in Italian sign language.
Also does plenty of hand gestures in the ring
Secondly, Flossin' Fury, The Mental Dental Case !!!!!
After getting her medical license revoked for malpractise, she's now a dentist turned boxer. Got any cavities? Let's find out!
She's my newest addition to the OC roster, so i. Don't have much apart from a basic premise. She'll get developed soon though dw dw ! Thirdly, Sunny Gunny, The Granny with Guns !!!!!
After becoming tired of being bullied all the time, she trained to defend herself against bullies. Don’t let her old age fool you, she’s still a tanky old lady who can deal quite the mean punches ! That being said, whether you win or lose against her, she’s a nice old woman who’ll bake you some delicious goods !
Other factoids:
Her real name is Sondra ‘’Sunny’’ Seydoux
Cis woman, she/her
She's 80 years old
Stands at 6'5 ft and weighs 180 lbs
From Tallahassee, Florida
Of Haitian American descent
Of course brings baked good in the ring during intermissions. Also Oft seen knitting as well.
Balls of yarn spin around her head when she’s stunned
Gimmick: She just loves hugging her grandchildren, and this bleeds over in the ring as well; she's a real powerful hugger to the point you can b immediately incapacitated when you're hugged. During title defense, She will protect her body with her knitted blanket that can be removed in a certain way. Next up, Butch Diamond, A Girl’s Best Friend !!!!!
An Australian football player turned boxer, Butch has a robust body and an near impenetrable defense, making her a formidable fighter ! She puts her skills she learned from football into good use, so be quick on your feet ! Albeit somewhat cocky, she mostly just hams it up in the ring, and is a kind soul outside of it.
Other factoids:
Her real name is Desmond Kelly
GNC cis woman, she/he
He's 39 years old
He stands at 6'0 ft and weighs 235 lbs
She's from Melbourne, Australia
She's of Aboriginal Australian descent
Very sociable and friendly
Gimmick: Your Glass corn combo won’t work on her stomach! In fact, if you try it, you will lose HP! Instead, try stunning her and hitting her in the face with it! During her title defense, she’ll train harder, and somehow become even more robust. Now, your hands will be incapacitated for a short while if you try to hit her in the stomach repeatedly, longer if you try to do a glass corn combo.
And lastly but not leastly, Nessie,
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The Shadow Champion !!!!
I've talked ab her before too, so again will keep it brief.
Gimmick: She's called a shadow champion for a reason ! Somehow, her surroundings become all dark whenever she enters the ring. During title defense, its as if you get pulled underwater. Does she use magic? Is she just that powerful? Nobody knows.
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As for who would be good w/ kids...
Cassidy Cornfield: Not good with kids. Keeps scaring them with stories about aliens.
Axelerator: Axel co-runs his dad's mechanic shop, so hes definitely used to the responsibility.
Silver Hook and Scallywag: Makes kids laugh with her parrot, so pretty good with kids !
Dancing Queen: She has a couple kids of her own ! She's a great momma :3 Loves dancing with them
Black and Bunraku: Nah. Has made kids cry with her puppet. On her own, she's kinda awkward.
Nike the Great: Loves kids ! She loves telling them all kinds of stories ab ancient Greece and myths and being all theatrical about it.
Moto Mauler: Cool big sister type figure. Has a tendency to be too lenient towards kids though.
Monarch Mayhem: Think's kids r alright. Despite how difficult her path as an artist has been, she'd 100% encourage kids to follow their dreams.
Scarlet Fever: Same w/ Cassidy and Bunraku, she scares kids (albeit unintentionally).
Flossin' Fury: She's a dentist. and a scary one at that. So no, kids dont even get close to her vicinity.
Sunny Gunny: Has grandchildren, so naturally adores kids. Would bake delicious goods n spoil them rotten.
Butch Diamond: Also loves kids ! Loves carrying them on her shoulders n letting them climb all over her.
Nessie: Again, scares children, although she finds it funny.
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azeldraws · 1 year
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I want that hoodie
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e-dragoons · 1 year
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the people you love
become ghosts inside
of you and like this
you keep them alive
🍀 robert montgomery
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applejuuc · 1 year
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art fight pieces for @marleemutt had a blast making these!!
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uriangerswife · 12 days
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[ X V • T h e D e v i l ]
Reversed: Independence, Freedom, Revelation ( and here is it upright 😄)
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penwrythe · 6 months
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The Blazing Champion - Flammagentius
With her Beloved, Queen Nike
I had so much fun working on this design back in June! Now that Altostratus is complete, here they are, the Blazing Champion!
Now the notes on this text under the read more:
Flammin (she/they, paintbrush, 10 years before refitting) 
- before the relic wars, they were a master muralist 
- 40 years old when her home was destroyed by Apollyon and was later found by Queen Nike 
- although the trauma of their past gravely hunts them, they still find purpose within the Jazeran havens as a tunnels scout, using their skills to make maps on the walls of Nike's hidden haven. When Queen Nike recruited aid among the survivors of Apollyon's rampage, Flammin volunteered as a representative of objectkind.
Flammagentius the Blazing Champion
Throughout the pain of refitting, Flammin was cared for by Nike, who provided the future champion with quicksilver to calm her sore ichor and some needed company in her isolated construction scaffolding that supported her massive frame. With Nike as their mentor, Flammagentius became a proficient fighter trained in flight, combat, and flame. While objectkind looks up to their savior with brimming hope, Flammagentius feels burdened by her role in the relic wars. Yet, with each of Apollyon's relics destroyed and the fallen cities he conquered restored to their former glory, Flammagentius' hope for a future grows ever brighter.
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pthalomars · 1 year
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More of my ocs... adiel and tommy strike again but this time they're camp counselors doing cabin inspections.. woa
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