#Afk OC

[feli026]

Some afk art/doodles that i havent posted on here!! (Theres a lot)

Purchasing Hero Essence

2. Viper almost contaminate the whole water source

3. Mother daughter bonding

4. Me having existencial crisis (i want to be buried)

5. New brush test!!

6. AFK Mauler OC!!!

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[puiwp]

I LOVE THIS FUCKKING NEW UPDATE

HELLL YEAHHHHHH🗣️🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[lazycakelc]

My small little lizard man Fernand 💗✨

I love him 💗💗✨💗✨✨

[confusedeldritch]

Pandora

The Underworld Illusionist

Pandora is a figure full of mystery and eeriness, even among other Hypogeans. Their own cryptic words don’t help others in figuring them out. Their voice sounds like multiple people talking at one, some say these are the voices of those whose life force were consumed by Pandora, others say that is their natural voice.

To those close to them though, Pandora is a steadfast guardian full of care and affection. Their five tails can easily go between crushing a foe to gently holding a friend, the venom if lethal, yet it’s the essential ingredient of a powerful healing potion. A being of opposites, this one.

All that’s really known about them is that they are the sole parent of Phraesto and enjoy confusing and scaring people. Though…they occasionally refer to themself as if they are the Underworld personified.

[fineapple20]

Heeeeey finally finished this little challenge. Been surrounded by a lot of cool ocs lately so i couldn't resist drawing them as a little theat

Characters belong to:

@hdtt555 @bwnmen @ivisnim @lazycakelc @5hanebia

Originals under the cut because quality drop on this pic is crazy

(⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧ yeyyyy

[masond-jar]

anyway they arent together or anything not at all

[darkness-in-the-face-of-the-deep]

Some random fandoms/aus/ocs/crossovers shit a had

[steampunkserpent]

Introducing my Merlin, Thesia Novlitus

I am going off completely personal theories of who merlin is bare with me.

the original Merlin has been cursed by the Ancients for daring to have the arrogance of going against them, and winning. The old gods were petty and spiteful, so I see no reason why they wouldn't punish the First Mage who waged war against them to free his fellow humans. Not because he cared about them though, but because he himself longed for the power that came with becoming a god, and he knew the Ancients would never stand to have a former mortal amongst them. As such, he was cursed with immortality. He found a way to cheat this curse though, by making his body 'reset' at the end of each life. While this meant he would need to relearn his magic, he hadn't a worry since he still had the memories in tact. Each new incarnation was random, with different gender and physical traits. But the mind was in tact since the soul always carried over. Including the soul of the most pompous,arrogant, narcissistic, toxic man known to all. Whenever a new incarnation showed traits of being someone better someone new, the original Merlin came in and corrupted the soul like a parasite, until the cycle began again. And again. And again...

And then Thesia came along, and changed everything when she woke up with amnesia. The last reset had gone wrong thanks to some strange outside forces. While she had the ancient magic, she had a new personality, as well as a new identity.

Thesia chose her name as the Thesius Ship Paradox, because while she is the new 'Merlin', she doesn't identify with that title. She gets embarrassed at too much praised, is perhaps a bit too humble. She does feel pressure to become the Merlin the hamsters think she needs to be, but in truth they secretly are glad how much nicer she is since past Merlin absolutely punted them when he was upset.

As such while traveling Esperia to help save it from hypogeans and the like, she will discover more of her past, her sins, who she is as Thesia, and become the Magister that Dura knows she is capable of being to help the world.

Right now her love interests are a toss up between Valen or Cyran. Potentially toxic romance with Cyran before he is revealed to be evil (probably) and she ends up with Valen.

Can't wait to draw fanart of her for you. Please note, all backstory and elements come from little snippets of dialogue that elude to past Merlins not being the nicest of people.

She is very special.

[maristeinart]

[askmagisterzeldaandadherents]

Saludos, Magister Zelda; Aquí Magister Molpe, deseando que esta carta le encuentre con bien. En los viajes que he realizado me he encontrado con diferentes delicias culinarias muy variadas por la zona. Personalmente, los platos muy condimentados han sido una constante en mis favoritos Solo por curiosidad y en búsqueda de referencias, ¿puedo preguntar por sus preferencias alimentarias? Espero que la suerte ilumine tus caminos y el regalo adjunto a esta carta le alegre el día tanto como a mí al comprarlo como souvenir en una pequeña tienda. Hasta una próxima ocasión y espero ansiosa su respuesta. Atte. Magister Merlin Molpe

*Encuentras una flor prensada depositada con cuidado en el doblez de la carta. Un aroma reconfortante y casi delicado se desprende de los pétalos conservados*

Magister Zelda :

' Greetings, Magister Molpe. Thank you for the letter and the lovely gift. The flower is absolutely beautiful.

I see you want to know about my food preferences. I must admit that I'm not a picky eater, but I do remember that long, long ago, I had someone who loved to cook for me and helped me around the kitchen.

From what Hammie and Chippy told me, apparently, that person was my wife. Her name was Su Rong. She was born in China during the Ming Dynasty.

According to my familiars, Su was extremely good at cooking dishes with seafood products. Surprisingly, I often craved tuna fish with rice.

Hammie described to me that me and Su Rong were traveling a lot. Our hobby was exploring the world. Mainly staying on our ship most of the time and stocking up on supplies when we reached a coastal town. That explains why we consumed so often seafood.

My son, Casimir, was taught how to cook by her as well.

Chippy added to the information that Su was actually the one, who introduced me to the mango fruit. No wonder I love it so much.

I don't remember what happened to her, because of my amnesia.

But I guess it's not good news. Chippy, Hammie and Casimir always look... melancholic... sad... and depressed when they talk about her.

I should ask them these days about it. I might probably need to prepare for the news.

Anyways. I should get back to my work. I still have a few more reports to write. Valen isn't the only one with a job like this.

Thank you again for the letter and the gift.

And I wish you luck. '

From : Magister Zelda

P. S. : I have a gift for you in return as well. It's a flower I found on Earth. It looks really pretty. It's called ' Bird of Paradise '. I tried my best to preserve its lively nature with my botanical magic. I hope you like it.

( Author here : I had to use Google translate for your ask and I hope it translated your ask correctly. I apologize, if it didn't and if there are any mistakes. )

[feli026]

Vix and Odie doodle for the day!!

[puiwp]

🤲✨

[hummingbirbqueen]

He's so cuteeeee art dump of my afk journey charater!!

[confusedeldritch]

At the request of @meepinmeat: Frilly the Hypolotl!

This folks is what happens when you give Viperian and Scylla access to Hypogean blood, axolotl eggs, and a lab.

Frilly lives in the basement of the Mystical House (she has a nice big tank and can go outside whenever she wishes) and is a steadfast companion to those she loves. She’s been accused of killing people, but look at that innocent(not) face.

[m0thisonfire]

20 for the drabble ask game with Vedan/Nil!

Ask game: X

20.

Nil isn't fully accustomed to affectionate gestures or physical intimacy yet. Vedan decides it's time to start slow.

"... I do not fully understand the purpose of this."

"I know." Vedan sighed, not moving from where he was reclined. His head was resting against one of his hands as he crossed his leg over the other to give the impression he was more relaxed than he was feeling. He was sitting on one of his more comfortable chairs, one of the ones Nil often would complain about being 'inefficient' and 'unnecessary'.

Nil was standing in the doorway of the study, watching Vedan closely with those unnaturally bright blue eyes, intense and focused with that inhuman precision. No doubt she was examining his body language and the state of the room trying to figure out why he called her in.

Fortunately for her, it was more of a bonding experience, or experiment, for the two of them.

Vedan shifted in his seat, sitting up more as he asked in a purposely soft tone, "Do you trust me?"

Silence. He knew the answer to that question already. If Nil didn't trust him, she would never show up when he summoned her, much less be willing to be alone anywhere with him. He heard that faint sharp clicking sound that often accompanied Nil getting nervous or suspicious as she tilted her head.

"Of course I do, Vedan. What is this?"

The Count just smiled, gesturing for her to come closer. Which she did. Vedan could hear the increasing volume of her internal workings, the clicks and whirs speeding up audibly as she went to stand in front of him. He didn't say anything. He was nervous too. This was... New. And he didn't want to frighten the automaton off before he actually did anything.

Holding a hand out invitingly, he uncrossed his legs and waited patiently for her to make the next move. Nil kept her eyes trained on his face, no doubt tracking every moment and expression shift that passed trying to discern his intentions. When she finally took his hand, Vedan carefully pulled her closer before wrapping an arm around her waist and tugging her down to sit on his thigh. A test, keeping his grip loose should she feel the need to react.

Nil held perfectly still, though Vedan swore he heard something make a popping glass sound somewhere inside her chest. He raised an eyebrow, asking in a low voice, "Are you-?"

"Perfectly fine." She interrupted with that calm and even inflection. Nil's expression didn't change, but she did frown as she fixed her gaze on Vedan, repeating her earlier question with a hint of hesitation, "What... Is the purpose of this?"

"Uhm..." Vedan took a moment to formulate a response she wouldn't find odd or be frustrated with, deciding to be as honest as he could with her, "I just... I wanted to be close to you. Closer, at least. It's a thing people do when they're in relationships."

Nil fell silent again. Vedan took the moment to focus on the fact that despite being an entity made entirely of metal, she was oddly light. She was wonderfully designed, too. A near perfect pass for a normal human woman, save for the slight glow to her eyes and the very clear uncanny feeling in the way she carried herself.

She finally made a hum, shifting slightly. Vedan expected her to move away or attempt to get up, but his eyes widened when instead Nil leaned against him and rested her head on his shoulder.

Relaxing more, he leaned back against the chair with her, letting her get comfortable. Nil spoke up again, her monotone voice ringing with an air of curiosity, "This is... Affection. I've seen it. With the others. This is what it's like?"

Vedan smiled, moving to tentatively put a hand on her back, "I believe so. The whole physical contact thing isn't so bad, is it?"

"It's disgusting. And I still believe it is a form of weakness." Vedan wasn't sure whether to sigh or roll his eyes. But then Nil's eyes flickered for a moment, and her expression shifted into her pouty frown as he admitted reluctantly, "... Not bad though. This... Vulnerability."

That made him chuckle, asking amused, "So I take it you want to get up then?"

"No." Nil immediately responded, making no move to get up.

Ho boy...

He just shook his head and closed his eyes, listening to the fireplace crackle and the low, now much duller and droning sound of Nil's systems slowing.

... If she shut down here, he was screwed, he wouldn't be able to get up for the rest of the night-

[masond-jar]