#Aspen my oc

[heartfullofleeches]

Femboy Housewife Yan: Aha, look at me. I look like a doll! So kind of you to offer to do my makeup for me, Darling

Spouse Reader: No problem, Aspen.

Housewife Yan: Hmm, what a lovely shade of red. May I ask the brand?

Spouse Reader: Read the label.

[Reader hands the tube of lipstick to their wife - his heart shattered into a million pieces as he reads]

Housewife Yan: Darling..

Spouse Reader: Yeah?

Housewife Yan: It says here that this lipstick is...smear proof?

Spouse Reader: Guess so.

[Aspen rises from his chair, giving his spouse no time to escape as he showers them in kisses - their face remaining near perfectly clear.]

Housewife Yan: [gasps in horror] Monster! Bully! Are you ashamed of your wife's love? :'(

Spouse Reader: No.. but my boss probably wouldn't like it if we joined him for dinner with kissmarks all over my face.

Housewife Yan: Well then he's a bastard of a man who's never known true love and has coal for a heart!

[freakpaw]

it's not illegal unless you get caught ( @threeclans )

[commander-sarahs-art]

Happy N7 Day 2023!!! This is the first time ive been able to draw Aspen for N7 Day! I’m gonna try and squeak in a Miranda too but yk gotta at least have one thing drawn!🤩💕

[cutieclangen]

Moon 25, Part 2

Aspenpaw.. :'(

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Start from the beginning

Moon 24 Allegiances

Family Tree

bonus close up under the cut

poor pathetic creature :c

[fxckedupdaydreams]

Aspen the Loser Yan! Loser x Reader Tw; Stalking, Obsession, Yandere Themes, Creepy behavior, unconsented photographs, slight nsfw (he's obsessing over pics), Pathetic Yandere themes, You're into it and make it easy for him to obsess over you lol Note; Gotta start my blog off with a pathetic yandere that coincidentally has a willing reader <3

Yan! Loser that's extremely shy, an introvert who's majoring in art and minoring in photography, carrying a camera around 24/7 and taking pictures of everything he finds visually appealing.

Art block having reached him, his sketchbook pages remained bare and untouched, procreate not having been opened in weeks on his device.

Yan! Loser that only met you because you both took a portrait photography class together and happened to sit beside each other, partners for the quarter.

One look at you and his face was visibly turning two shades pinker as you smiled at him.

Yan! Loser that almost collapses when you tell him to take a picture of you on your first day, claiming that you'd love to see the improvement on your last day of the course.

His hands are steady as he snaps a couple pictures, shyly showing you once he finds one that's to his standards.

Yan! Loser that follows you to your next class that same day, hood up as he watches you interact with others, trying to shove past students to keep up with you.

Did you need to walk so fast?

Yan! Loser that can only think about you after meeting you, finally having the motivation to draw after just talking to you once.

His sketchbook is finally put to use, he doodles and draws and creates artwork, you being the center of it all as he moves on from projects.

Yan! Loser that writes down everything you like, your whole schedule, your friends names, your major and classes you could potentially take together.

Yan! Loser that continuously follows you around everywhere, each class you're in, he's following a few steps behind to make sure you walk in safely.

Yan! Loser that follows you home after a few days, camera in hand and hood over his head, snapping away from outside your window.

Yan! Loser that goes through every single picture when he finally goes home after you've slept, practically drooling over himself at each angle he's got of you.

Yan! Loser that doesn't get much sleep, slowly sitting down beside you the next day with exhaustion clear on his features.

He's overjoyed when you offer some of your caffeinated drink to him, patting his back and commenting on the amount of homework you have too.

Yan! Loser that feels much more energized knowing that you just gave him an indirect kiss.

He watches what trashbin you dump your drink into and is quick to go fish it out once you've left the room, clinging to the plastic/glass and shoving it into his bag.

Willing Reader that just knows that Aspen is stalking them, quick to notice when he's behind them.

He's not the best stalker, constantly gasping when you're changing, the click of the camera each time he shoots a picture of you, the bright red face he has each time you even look at him.

The way he carries around the drink you shared with him weeks earlier.

You take pity on that pathetic stalker of yours, making it easy for him to follow you around, asking him to take random pictures of you in class.

Touching him constantly, whether you cling to his side in the morning because "its just too cold!!" or patting his head when he does a good job.

He's good at pretending he's done nothing wrong!

As long as you don't ask to see his camera or sketchbook.

[spartalabouche]

important addition to the lunch order

[goldenstrwbrry]

HAIII FINALLY BRING ART !!!! Some silly doodles with @the-autumn-apple-artworks @maxzemillian @pacifyai @asteix0 n @mrzoomzies !!!

a SpongeBob design I literally saw in a dream ???? Then some comfort doodles, axolotl oc, and then pressure sonas !!!!

[morrigan-sims]

The Fool

upright: innocence, free spirit, new beginnings, potential. reversed: being taken advantage of, inconsideration.

Another tarot card edit, this time for Aspen. They're my glamour bard / archfey warlock who was Pied Piper'd into the feywild as a child. During their untold years there, they learned bardic magic and made a warlock pact with Fin (as in "the end"), the god of death, who lives in the feywild.

Eventually, Fin had use for Aspen on the material plane, so he sent them there. They appeared in the middle of an aspen grove with absolutely zero memories. When someone came across them and asked for their name, they panicked and said the name of the trees that surrounded them.

Aspen is utterly unaware that they even are a warlock, believing all of their magic to be bardic in nature. Fin guides Aspen's actions through a "broken" compass that they wear around their neck, believing it to be their lucky charm. In reality it is a talisman of their warlock pact.

Given those tidbits, it's pretty obvious why I chose the fool as Aspen's card. Not only are does their personality and actions fit that of the fool (innocence, a free spirit), but their story does too (new beginnings, being taken advantage of).

The visual of Fin controlling Aspen's actions through the use of marionette strings has long lived in my head, and I'm so glad I was able to finally pull it off!! I will admit that in terms of framing and composition, this is one of my favorite renders I've ever done.

[iimp-ish]

Go in peace, and proclaim to the world the wonderful works of God who has brought you salvation.

PRAY PRAY PRAY PRAY PRAY PRAY PRAY

[moonssnail]

Casey (she/they) and Aspen (they/them) in my best attempt at the arcane art style…. they’d fit right in with all the other dramatic magic people

Ignore Casey’s unfinished shirt ;} I got tired

[heartfullofleeches]

Reader: Please... Just put a bullet between my eyes now.

Kidnapper: Relax. If your family loves you, they'll pay the ransom

Reader: I'm not worried about you. My wife is a retired assassin and if I'm late to dinner one more time I'll lose my outside privileges for a year.

Kidnapper: You really expect me to believe that? I'm sure your wife's crying her eyes out to police right now.

Reader: Who said I was married to a woman?

[Knock- Knock- Knock]

Femboy Housewife Yan: Helloooo in there~ Has anyone in there seen my darling dearest spouse around? It's casserole night and they promised they wouldn't be late this evening. If it's your fault they're not at the dinner table right now [giggles] Well.... It's probably best if you open the door now than later...

Reader, squirming in their chains: Hide me!

[autumn-applepie]

Ignore the fact that it is 3am thank you <3 /hj

Art fight is near and y'know what? I'm putting my Kinito AU in it

SO, in order to do it, I remade the cast's references! Except for Glitch they're already perfect as they are <3

I could flesh out some lore but euuffhhh eepy

[preciouslittle-bhaalbabe]

Prev (the buildup before the buildup lol)

It took stealth, cunning, and ALOT of alchemists fire. But Aspen and the group managed to break the tieflings AND that prick Wulbren from the Moonrise prison. They guided them back to Last Light where Rolan had a slightly heated but happy reunion with Cal and Lia.

Now we're getting smutty >:3

tags: Smut with plot, Rolan x Named Tav (Aspen), PiV, oral (fem recieving), slight orgasm denial, bath sex (kinda), biting, some slight domminess from the both of them, emotional sex, fluff, aftercare.

I think I've corrected most spelling mistakes but I've been staring at this fic so long my eyes started to glaze over lol so be gentle please <3

Everyone's back at camp. Rolan is busy taking his bags and weapons off and sitting slumped over on a chair by the fire. Aspen, already in her nightclothes, approaches him.

"Love, I've managed to aquire a room at Last Light for us to spend some time together. Time alone."

"How in the hells did you manage that?"

"My wits and charming personality of course!"

Rolan smiles and raises an eyebrow.

"Ugh fine, I gave Jaheira 50 gold and a bottle of mead from our reserves. But don't worry, there's some wine in our room for us to share"

Rolan stands and rubs his aching back.

"Hm, lead the way then"

They head to their new shared room for the night. Aspen opens the door for him and follows him in, locking the door behind them. The room is sparse, but the bed has been cleaned up and given fresh linens. Lit candles are spread throughout the room. There's a bathtub full of hot water and soap bubbles, steam slowly rising from the surface. Next to it, a table with two glasses and a bottle of wine on top. A small stool sits nearby with two large fluffy towels neatly folded.

"This all your doing?"

"Of course"

"It's so...Romantic."

Aspen laughs. "Amazing what people will do for those they love isn't it? Right then, lets get you out of those clothes"

"Straight to business then huh?"

"Oh no mister 'I do everything alone', I'm taking care of you tonight."

Rolan shrugs and takes off the shirt he was wearing then gets to work on his belt. The toned muscles and ridges that line his torso still make Aspen weak in the knees. Aspen takes the shirt from him and folds it, setting it aside on the nightstand by the bed. He takes off his pants and she does the same with those.

"No undergarments today?"

"I might have left in a panic this morning"

"Hm, I'd say so. Right then, into the tub with you!"

Rolan removes his shoes then walks toward the bath. He then turns his head over his shoulder to see Aspen taking off her own clothes. Her body; lean, soft, and patterned with patches of golden scales along her chest, back, arms, and legs. She is still the most beautiful woman Rolan has ever seen. Finally, she unties the red ribbon in her hair. Her strawberry blonde waves cascade down her back and shoulders.

"Well? Gonna sit there gawking or get in?"

"You're beautiful."

"So are you, now hop to it."

He finally steps in the full tub and sinks himself into the water. It's perfectly warm. The ache in his muscles start to subside. He sits on one of the small built-in benches in the tub and splashes water on his face, slicking his hair back in the same motion.

"Gods, you're hot when you do that."

"You coming in or are we just gonna sit here staring at each other?"

Aspen smiles and walks over to the bathtub. Rolan reaches out and grabs her hand while she steps in. She stradles his lap and wraps her arms around his shoulders.

"This is nice"

"Mhm"

Aspen moves to his neck where she presses gentle kisses against his warm skin. Soft moans escape from his mouth as he runs his hands along her back. Aspen then moves to grab the bottle of wine. She pops the cork and pours them both a glass, handing one to Rolan and sitting next to him.

"Shall we propose a toast?" Rolan says.

Aspen laughs. "How about, 'To accepting help?"

"You're never letting me live this down are you? Ugh fine. To accepting help"

They clink their glasses then take a sip. Aspens eyes widen as she looks at the glass.

"Ooh I picked a good one".

They both set their glasses down and Aspen reaches for his hand under the water.

"Sit in front of me, love"

Rolan does what is asked and sits between her legs in the tub. He is slightly below her but the water only reaches up to his chest. Aspen then runs her hands through his wet hair and starts to massage his scalp. He melts into her and his eyelids start to flutter.

"Oh gods"

"Already making lewd noises and we aren't even having sex yet." Aspen giggles.

"I'm not the only one here with magic hands, it seems."

Aspen then moves her hands to his shoulders and continues the massage. Rolan is trying his hardest not to moan, but fails.

"It's alright love, it's just us. Let it out"

Rolan scoots up in the tub so he's sitting between her legs on the ledge. Aspen moves her hands to his arms, then runs her fingers along the ridges on his ribs, along his chest, down his torso, then finally squeezing his thighs. Rolan pants and mewls quietly as he squirms under her touch. His pelvis rising as he tries to guide her to where he wants her to touch most.

"Impatient are we?" Aspen purrs into Rolans ear then gently licks and bites the tips of them. Her hands move back up to gently hold his neck and tease one of his nipples. She drags her lips down to the space between his neck and shoulder and bites down gently.

"Ah!- Hmmph"

Her hand finally makes its way down to his length while the other still holds his throat. She wraps her fingers around him and teases the tip slightly.

"Hells" Rolan growls. He wraps his arm behind him and rubs the back of her neck. She's still kissing and biting his shoulders. Leaving little love marks in her wake.

Rolan decides he's had enough. He turns around, sits next to Aspen, then lifts her onto his lap, facing him. Aspen giggles and reaches for her wine once more. Drinking what remained in the glass while Rolan grinds himself against her and runs his hands along her back again. She sets the empty glass down and wraps her arms around his neck. She adjusts her hips so his length is between her slit, and starts to rub herself against him. Rolan squeezes her hips and stares at her with lidded eyes and his mouth slightly open. He grabs the back of her head and crashes his lips into hers. A small moan of relief escapes from Aspen as her lips part and let his tongue in. The grinding becomes more desperate and Rolan can feel himself getting close to the edge.

Rolan then reaches his arms under her ass and stands up from the tub. Aspen wraps her legs around his waist and rests her head over his shoulder. He steps out of the tub and sets her down, grabbing both towels. He wraps his towel around his waist and puts hers over her head and rubs it around playfully. Aspen laughs and grabs the towel to wrap it around herself as Rolan goes in for another deep kiss. Their lips part and Rolan walks over to grab his own glass of wine and drains the contents in one gulp.

He returns to Aspen, who has finished drying herself and dropped her towel to the floor. Rolan does the same and smirks.

"You. On the bed."

"Ohh, such authority. What have I done to deserve the 'future archmage' treatment?"

"You existed. You're smart, strong, and powerful. You sit there looking all beautiful and you feel incredible to touch. You drive me insane, Aspen. That's what you do. It's what you've always done."

"Aweee, I love you too"

Rolan laughs. "Now, on the bed."

Aspen does as she's told. She crawls onto the bed and lies on her back, propping herself up on her elbows. Rolan is fully erect. His length leaking and twitching from desperation. But he won't indulge himself just yet. Rolan then crawls on top of her and their lips meet once more. His length pressed against her stomach and twitching again from the friction. He hooks one of his legs under hers and moves it upwards. Aspen lays down fully and wraps her arms around him. Running her hands along his back. Rolan moves his lips downward and kisses her neck, then her chest. He grabs the supple flesh of her breasts and wraps his lips around her left nipple. Sucking gently. She squirms under him and starts to grind her pelvis against him the same way he did her. Not yet satisfied, he kisses his way down until his head is between her thighs. His hot breath on her slit is almost too much to handle. She looks down at him, mouth agape and panting slightly. Rolan flicks his golden eyes up at her and goes for her inner thigh with a smirk. He starts kissing and biting her flesh. Causing Aspen to cry out in desperation.

"Gods above Rolan" Aspen pants. She tangles her hand into his hair and grinds her pelvis against anything it can touch. Rolan decides she's suffered enough. He wraps both his arms around her thighs and nuzzles into her.

"Oh yes!" she cries out. Rolan licks and sucks on her clit. Then shoves his tongue into her as far as he can. He can't get enough of her taste. He knows exactly where her spots are. Changing the speed and pressure of his tongue to keep her right on the edge without going over. He digs his nails into the flesh of her thighs while he eats her out as if starving. The desperate moans and cries music to his ears.

"Rolan, my love, please. Please."

He increases the pressure of his tongue and plays with her clit until she's twitching and squirming with pleasure under him. Her grip tightens on his scalp as she rides his face through her orgasm. She collapses down onto the mattress and breathes heavily. Rolan's not done though. He rises up and spreads her thighs further with his hips, ready to insert himself.

"Do you need a moment?"

"Fuck no, inside, now." Aspen pants.

"Now who's the authoritarian?" Rolan says with a laugh. He leans down and hooks his leg under hers once more to to spread her apart. He cradles the back of her head with one hand and props himself up with the other. He kisses her deepy and slides himself in slowly. They both gasp into each other as they adjust. Rolan then starts thrusting, slowly at first. Matching the tempo of their kisses. She feels too good. Thank the gods she already came once. Everything about this woman is intoxicating. The movement of her body under him, the lingering taste of her on his tongue, the sweetness of her skin. Rolan growls, moves his head to her shoulder and bites down. Causing Aspen to yelp in surprise. He feels equally heavenly. The ridges that line his cock manage to hit all the right spots. It's not long before the two are approaching the edge again. Rolan grunts and groans into her shoulder while Aspen wraps her arms around him, kissing anywhere her lips can reach. They both grind into each other, increasing in speed.

"I love you, gods I love you" Rolan purrs.

"I love you too."

Hearing those words was enough to drive them both over the edge. Rolan whines into Aspens ear as he cums harder than he has ever before. Filling her to the brim. He keeps thrusting as Aspen rides out her own orgasm, then he collapses onto her. They both lie there, breathing heavily for a while. Rolan nuzzles himself further into the crook of her neck. And Aspen brushes her fingertips along his back. After a while, Aspen notices a slight wetness gathering where Rolan's face is buried, his breath stuttering.

"Rolan darling, are you crying?"

Rolan lifts his face and his eyes are wet and red. His lips in a slight pout.

"No"

Aspen laughs and adjusts herself so she's sitting up slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothings wrong I'm just- really happy. With you, I mean"

"And that's making you cry?"

"Evidently"

"You're so cute" Aspen says as she cradles his face in her hands. Rolan then notices the clear bite marks on her shoulders and neck. Some of which had drawn blood.

"Oh shit, did I do that?"

"Well, you are the only one who has bitten me in the past ten minutes" She laughs.

"Hells, I didn't realise- does it hurt?"

"Not really."

"Did you...Enjoy it?"

"I thought that was obvious."

Rolan takes a deep sigh. He kisses her nose and pulls himself out from her with a slight groan.

"I think it's time for me to take care of you now"

Rolan stands and drains the tub just to fill it up again with fresh water and soap. He uses a spell to heat the water to the right temperature. He then walks over to where Aspen is laying, picks her up, and carries her into the tub. She sits on the ledge once more while Rolan grabs a washcloth and dips it into the water. She turns to the side, then Rolan moves her hair out of the way to press the cloth against the bite marks. Aspen hisses slightly when the hot water touches the wound. But the pain subsides quickly enough. Once the area is clean, Rolan presses gentle kisses against each bite mark. Some of which are starting to bruise already. "We'll need to get you a scarf for tomorrow, I think"

"Ha! Nope, I'm wearing these proudly" Aspen laughs. Something stirs within Rolan hearing those words. A sense of posessiveness along with pure adoration. She is his and he is hers. Fully. He had never been loved so purely before. Once all clean, they both step out from the tub and grab their towels off the floor. They pat themselves down and toss them aside once more. Rolan then lifts the sheets up and gets under them, arms open for Aspen to crawl in and rest her head on his chest. With a flick of the wrist, the candles surrounding the room are put out. They both fall asleep in each others arms within moments.

[luderailing]

another oc . my son garbage

[hey-imma-fangirl]

Merry Christmas everyone!

I have some gifts .^.

I know I didn’t make many gifts but I did what I could with the time I had this year— It’s been a busy Christmas for my family lol— So I’m sorry to those I didn’t make a gift for, I still love you and I hope you still have a very Merry Christmas, and if you don’t celebrate Christmas, have a wonderful rest of your day!

🎁For @marshmallow-biscuit-blog / @time-can-fly I drew their design of Sonic and Amy’s fankid, Tidal🎄

🎁For @fizzypopsoda-comics I drew their sona with Scary Girl/Lauren from Total Drama Island🎄

🎁For @purplemang0z I drew their ocs Madeline and Aspen🎄

🎁For @the-cosmic-cowbo-y I drew their oc Cosmic Knightsstar🎄

🎁For @demonangelgirl134 I drew their oc Roxy Morningstar with the Devil from the Cuphead Show🎄

🎁For @cupcakeruth I drew their oc Sir Chandler🎄

[juniorpsychonaut]

he doesn't even know!