#primeval oc

[i-was-bored-so-this-happened]

Alex Hart

the past is another country

#i'm rejigging my old primeval pinterest board you're welcome #primeval #primeval oc #rae's ocs #alex hart

[cycloplasm]

Testing out designs for my season gods! Winter is missing because they are more vague in my head and dont have an interesting spark to it conceptually yet.

First one is the spring god, Primeval, that i drew before- i tried this time to make him more clearly a mosquito. I also changed his personality- now he’s needlessly violent. He uses his whip, called Cieux, to forcibly make flowers and buds bloom, and he makes rain that comes down so hard that it can break houses and their roofs. As a result, spring is a scary moment for all of Futh.

Second one is nameless but is the god of summer. He was a mammal as a mortal, and lived in a unique city in Futh, that has a 2000s retrofuture look. This city will have its own post one day. Either way this guy embodies summer AND recklessness- he’s no stranger to typical summer rules breaking like jumping into water from a cliff/ He can have a bad influence on mortals, that believe they can do the same as him but only hurt themselves in the best cases. The summer god cares about such cases but clearly not enough since he stills doesnt fix his habits.

Third one is also nameless but might be called Sage? Idk. Either way xe is a dreafully unpleasant person to be around- not only do xir mere presence makes the air muggy and dries ut plants, but xe has an unquenchable rage at the world- xe was once a normal, mortal mushroom person and never asked to be a god, but got turned into one against xir will. Xe now seeks revenge against the world, and the fact that most people dislike fall doesn’t help. Xe’s especially angry during the yellow moons nights (s because Futh has several moons), because thats the day xir life changed for, in xir opinion, for the worse. Xe does not get along with the other seasons gods.

#koncept drawign #o #rose'socs #primeval oc #you can tell the insps for the nameless ones but thats ok those are test designs

[late2000shistoricalreenactment]

It's been 3 years of me sending @i-was-bored-so-this-happened random shit! To commemorate I have done what I always do for special occasions: forget your ocs favourite colour again.

And also I drew Alex Hart I guess.

#I don't think I've properly drawn a person face since your birthday so this was inch resting #primeval #primeval oc #Not my oc though #alex hart #primeval fanart

[anonbeadraws]

Wherever they're going, they'll find something blinding and brilliant My new dnd OC, the halfling druid Marcach and their companion and totally normal pig Primrose, out searching for more relics! For @thecoffeerain's new campaign, I'm so excited!! 🌿more commission info in source🌿

#anonbeadraws #art #digital art #dnd art #original art #dnd oc #oc #druid #halfing #circle of the primeval #Marcach Ider #Primrose #artists on tumblr #daeodon #pif #illustration

[biomecharnotaurus]

Anyways

Quick sketch of one of the Archangel of Death's many faces. This is just the more "Primeval" one.

#Archangel of Death #Dovahkriid #oc #original character #doom #doom primeval

[thetamehistorian]

I recently rediscovered the joy of Primeval and it's derailed all of my other writing plans so enjoy this snippet I guess!

Portsmouth, UK

Captain Hilary Becker had survived SAS selection, two tours of duty – which had included four miserable months in the Afghan desert with insurgents taking pot shots at him on the regular – and growing up as the only boy in a household with three older sisters.

That was to say that he categorically refused to let an overgrown prehistoric chicken become the reason his mother received a knock on the door from a sympathetic officer. With the butt of his EMD rifle nestled firmly in his shoulder he let off another burst and finally hit the sodding thing. It had been getting a little too close and bite-y for comfort for a moment there.

“Sitrep Captain?” Evan, his second and frequent bane of his life asked over the comms, presumably in the hopes that she could get off babysitting the scientist duty and have a piece of the action.

Becker didn’t so much nudge the stunned dinosaur back through the anomaly as shove it home with extreme prejudice. Look, what Abby didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. “Fan-fucking-tastic, Lieutenant.”

“SNAFU, copy that sir.”

Truer words have never been spoken.

Becker could hear the grin in Evan’s voice. There were days he was glad that Special Forces hadn’t recruited female officers back when he’d been in training. Evan was exactly the kind of feral that would have thrived in that environment, which probably explained how she’d ended up in his unit, thinking about it. It took a certain type of person to last at the ARC.

Becker tried not to contemplate what that must say about him.

Heaving himself up, EMD still trained on the anomaly, he held back at grunt as the scar tissue on his side twinged at the movement. “ETA on Temple?”

“Two minutes,” came the reply, echoed a second later by the man himself.

Finally, some good news. After the fiasco with the first, very broken, locking mechanism, and then the creature incursion, Becker could do with some haste.

“What are these little buggers anyway?” he asked, having set up in a better position to snipe any others that got ideas about coming through.

“Eoraptors,” Temple informed him, slightly out of breath. Over the sound of the comms, Becker could hear approaching footsteps. “Late Triassic.”

“Small, fast, lots of teeth, omnivores,” Matt added helpfully from somewhere halfway across the country.

Two anomalies opening at once wasn’t exactly common, but it wasn’t the first time it had happened during his time at the ARC. Becker hoped they were having more luck corralling the herd of peaceful giants back through their anomaly his team were with the overgrown chickens. Sorry – Eoraptors.

With a scuff of boots on the floor, Connor Temple burst into the room, set down the new locking mechanism and activated it with a speed that would have the instructors at Sandhurst grudgingly impressed. This time, blessedly, the anomaly behaved itself and shrunk down to a closed state. Connor let out a sigh of relief. Becker did too, but he was more subtle about it.

Then the mad genius that Becker had the misfortune to call his colleague looked at him, grinned in a mildly manic way that could have been either the result of too little sleep, or humour, or both, and said, “So, James, eh?”

Despite his attempt to hide it, Becker did not miss the way Connor’s eyes flicked down to the ID plate on his EMD, the one that matched the dog tags round his neck which clearly proclaimed him to be one Captain H J Becker.

He was well aware of the ongoing debate at the ARC regarding what those initials stood for and was just glad that Connor hadn’t overheard the first part of the conversation.

There was a reason he went by his surname, after all.

Banging his head against the wall, Becker looked up toward the ceiling of the powder magazine – grade II* listed Hils, Maddy has enthused upon their arrival, one of the best examples of a bastion trace fort in the country - and once again cursed the universe for opening an anomaly at his favourite sister’s place of work.

SNAFU - "Situation normal: all fucked up" or 'this sucks, but that's the normal state of affairs'.

#primeval #fanfiction #my writing #captain becker #connor temple #matt anderson #ocs

[delyth-thomas-art]

Quilo the Cryolophosaurus may be out of his depth with this years rainbow trout.

Event artwork for my sweety on Primeval Age ARPG

#arpg #primeval age #cryolophosaurus #dinosaur #paleoart #paleoblr #paleo #cute #digital art #delyth thomas art #my ocs

[yellingart]

I don't think I got to show off the latest commissions I've done for @blacksa1t !!!

#dino art #commissions #commissions open #art for others #dino oc #primeval age arpg #paleo art

[imthepunchlord]

First Child of the Star, Bringer of the Dawn, the Beacon of All, the Purest Star, the Enlightener, and the Rainbowtail

Edit: Bonus thanks to some viewers: the Wormtail (snide nickname from siblings to rile him up)

#primeval ones #Punchie draws #oc #original art #digital art #the sun #it actually hit that he wound up coming out looking like ultimate Togetic #can't unsee it #not as pleasant as the Togepi line though

[harveyb-wabbit92]

[Akari, the Tri-squad and Mebius are investigating a possible poacher encampment when they hear reports of trader caravans being attack on the road towards a canyon settlement.]

Taiga: I can’t see anything.

Akari: Be quiet a minute and let me think here... Quiet!

Fuma: We didn’t say anything.

Akari: No, I mean it’s too quiet. Listen. There’s no birdsong.

{Everyone looks around the silent road nervously.]

Titas: Not a peep.

Fuma: They were scared off.

Mirai: What would scare the birds away? (He notices a large footprint in the dirt.) You were wrong, it’s not poachers. There's a kaiju...A big one.

Taiga: Where?

Akari, looking up: We’re standing right underneath it.

(The others look up and gasp. and see bat-like kaiju is flying way above them.)

Akari: It’s an aerial predator.

#S: primeval #ultraman incorrect quotes #tokusatsu incorrect quotes #tokusatsu #ultraman #ultraman mebius #ultraman taiga #ultraman titas #ultraman fuma #ultrawoman oc: Akari yuri

[serpentariusart]

My cryolophosaurus Nerret from the arpg Primeval Age, absolutely drenched after catching a trout.

#my art #OC: Nerret #arpg #primeval age #dinosaur #cryolophosaurus #you tried buddy

[i-was-bored-so-this-happened]

There she goes, there she goes again

Alex Hart, Primeval OC

#primeval the 29th #primeval #primeval oc #alex hart #rae's ocs #original character

[fawnrats]

mama!

yayy i finally did a quest on prumeval age!! i'm glad primeval age i encouraing me to make art thatbtakes more effort. the result is a lot more interesting than my usual fullbodies on transparent backgrounds!

i'm super happy i got some people to let me portray their characters as peater's family!

[Image description: A stylized digital drawing of two adult styracosaurus & two styracosaurus hatchlings on a beach. A little bit of pastel blue water can be seen encroaching on the shore. One adult styracosaurus is lying down by the shore and has pale green eyes & gray skin with darker gray freckles along her shoulders, back & on the upper portion of her head. She is looking down at her son who was just running over to her, a tiny brown styracosaurus with pale freckles all over & bright blue eyes. He is making eye contact with her and seems to be saying something with a smile. Not far away, her daughter, a tiny grayish greenish styracosaurus with pale blue-green eyes & dark freckles, is digging in the sand, looking down with a mildly amazed expression, small piles surrounding her. There are two seashells scattered among the beach, and farther back there are pale trees & green ferns. The other adult styracosaurus, who has silver freckles all over & light gray eyes looking over at the others, is eating a fern there. End of image description]

the adult styrscosaurus eating a fern in the background is maeve, an unrelated styracosaurus who was a member of peater's natal herd & would come to be like an auntie to him! she was designed by mechanic-drone & belongz to aegis.

the baby digging in the sand is gwenn, peater's clutchmate who is designed & owned by sollyraptor!

the other adult styracosaurus, pisces, is peater & gwenn's mother & is a primeval age npc of sortz who was designed by goblingrins.

the other baby is peater, who belongz to & was designed by me!

#styracosaurus #primeval age #arpg #ceratopsidae #ceratopsia #non avian dinosaurs #dinosaurs #paleoart #digital art #art #my art #fawnrats art #feral art #ocs #original characters #feral oc #dinosaur oc

[primeval-scion-of-the-mists]

Another piece I forgot to post. Just my charr Kell rockin’ out 🤘

#gw2 #guild wars 2 #charr #gw2 fanart #primeval scion's art #fanart #primeval scion's ocs #kell echogrove #echo warband

[dukesnukes]

FUCKING!!!! BONE!!!!

#slayer #art #my art #oc #my oc #doom #doomguy #primeval

[spider-bren]

The Feminization of Clement Mansell Part 2 | Clement Mansell x OC Male

Inspired by this twitter post

Read: The Feminization of Clement Mansell Part 1:

Pairing: Clement Mansell x Male OC (Ryan) Tags: Clement Mansell is his own warning, Clement in lace underwear, Clement in a costume, Eddie Munson cosplay, reference to Stranger Things, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Dirty Talk, Clem gets called 'babygirl' Summary: Clement has lace underwear on underneath the cheerleading costume he wore to a Halloween party. His boyfriend, Ryan, goes insane...

"You got underwear on under this," Ryan ran his hands down Clement's body breathlessly. "How come I didn't see it?"

"Because I just pushed it to the side while I fucked you."

Ryan furrowed his brows as he ran his hands over Clement's long, long legs. "I didn't even notice it as I was touching your tits."

"You were overwhelmed by me," he laughed. "It's okay baby. You can take your time now and look at me."

The underwear was in a pastel blue colour. Lace. Trimmed. Cut just perfectly. He wasn't sure how Clement fit all that into the little underwear he was wearing. He was big, bulging, leaking onto the the thin fabric. Ryan's mouth watered at the sight. He wanted Clement in his mouth. Wanted to feel his cock over the material. Wanted to feel his cum run down his throat. He could still feel the cum that dripped out of him from when they fucked earlier. Ryan couldn't help himself from reaching for his boyfriend again and yanking off the croptop. He stripped Clement out of the cheerleader outfit so he was just in the underwear. God, he looked so pretty. Men shouldnt look as pretty as him. Ryan felt his cock twitch again with renewed interest. His wig was fucking messed up. Tendrils tangled in every which way. Clement nearly yanked if off his head. He supposed that would hurt since it was glued onto his scalp. He was still naked and he looked to where his costume got discarded. He stared at the denim cut off jacket for too long, thinking.

"Wear my jacket?" he asked, slightly nervous. He had seen Steve Harrington wear it in the show and people shipped Eddie and Steve. It was kinda hot if he got to see Clement wearing something of his. Feeling like Clement belonged to him.

"Your jacket?" Clement searched around for it. "This?" He picked up the leather one.

"No, no. The denim. The cut off. I wanna see you in it with the underwear."

Clement reached over and slipped it on. Ryan stared at how it was small on his large frame. The ends of it coming to his mid-section. Ryan was smaller and shorter than Clement. He loved seeing Clement squeeze into his clothes sometimes. He'd find Clement in his hoodies or a pair of his shorts around the house. It suited him. The demin somehow matching the lace cut of the bra he was wearing. Ryan surged upwards and pulled Clement by his neck into a kiss.

"Fuck, you got me so hard, Clem," he moaned into his mouth.

"You like me like this, pretty boy?"

"You're the pretty one," he laughed and ran his hands over his toned chest.

He nipped at Clement's ear and kissed down his neck. Making sure to mark him with love bites and teeth marks. Clement moaned as he licked into that spot at the bottom of his neck that was sensitive. Ryan's hands gripped onto Clement's hips and set Clement into the smaller boy's lap. His long legs wrapped around him. Clement rocked into his lap, cocks meeting together making them both sigh and moan. He played with Clement's hair in the way that he liked and the older man shuddered as Ryan bit his lip.

"Wanna fuck me again?" Clement drawled, sucking on his lips.

Ryan was already moving his hand down to draw the underwear aside so that he could finger Clement's already used hole. He loved the first press inside, how warm it was. How Clement welcomed him into his body. He was everything he could have imagined for himself. Clement was perfect. His perfect little boy. He sure was no one got to see him this way. No one ever would. It was reserved for Ryan's eyes only. For Ryan's hands and lips and body to feast on.

"Can I call you babygirl?" Ryan flushed as Clement forced himself down on Ryan's fingers.

"Baygirl?" Clement bit his lip. His eyes rolled back in his head. Ryan massaged his prostate and then eased off so Clement could answer. "You really takin' this role play far, huh? But okay. Whatever makes my boy happy."

"Really?" Ryan's eyes lit up. "Because I'm gonna fuck you so hard right now." He gripped his cock and entered Clement with a groan, insides clenching around him, the slip of him warm and intoxcating.

This hardly ever happened. When Clement allowed him into his body. And Ryan was grateful for it.

"Let's see how hard I can make you cum," said Ryan into Clement's sweaty neck. "Fuck yourself on my cock, babygirl. That's it. Good girl."

Clement moaned, his back arching, his hips working faster. "Careful, don't push it."

But he could see the way Clement's neck flushed, the tips of his ears tinting red and the way his breath came out faster.

"Wouldn't dream of it." Ryan kissed his neck sweetly.

#clement mansell #clement mansell x male oc #clement mansell x ryan #my fic #ao3 #justified: city primeval #clem would look hot in a crop top and underwear okay???