#Caspian OC

[meathunt]

Sea bunny pt.2

Hope you enjoy! pt.1 PART TWO- THE BROTHER TW: parental neglect?, light kidnapping, manipulation, emotional abuse --------------*:・ﾟ ₍ᐢ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ᐢ₎*:・ﾟ--------------

Caspian knew from a young age that the best way to get what he wants is to be on people's good side. A calm and assertive voice, and a smile will get you far, those were some of the words his mother told him, and even if he was young, he remembers her teachings very clearly. Caspian was the student council president, like his father he was an attractive guy, with a warm and kind personality to most people, but a part of him the he usually didn't show was how stubborn and entitled he could be, learning from a young age that the best way to get what he wants is to entice the people around him to please him, learning his talking skills from his dad, plus some help from the genes from his mother, so he was capable to charm unsuspecting people. He showed an exterior of being kind, patient and compassionate, a caring sweet man that would do no harm. And don't get him wrong, he wouldn't in his day to day, however, he also had no qualms on doing whatever it takes to get what he wants.

He remembers the first time he met you, it was in the middle of his sophomore year when he saw you, just a meek little thing that looked very out of place, too shy to go up to someone to ask for information. Jumping a bit when he asked if you needed any help, so cute, just like a little spooked bunny.

He instantly had his interest picked as he guided you to the teacher’s office, at first he thought you were in elementary, but when he was told you were a freshman he was very surprised, after being given the normal start of school talk, he offered, insisted, to give you the school tour. You weren’t very talkative at the star, very silent and nervous to even look him in the eyes, but with a little charm he got you to open up, learning more stuff about you and your life. Even if you didn’t say it, he could tell you weren’t really happy, a constant shadow enveloping you, he tried to get your attention into other things, making small jokes and lighting up the mood when you didn’t want to talk anymore about your life. Thanks to his efforts he earned a small smile from you, he was blinded, he wanted to see more of those in your face, being happy suited you better.

You started to attend class normally, having problems with teachers once or twice the week for being late to the first class, he kept close tabs of you in school, the people you talked to, what you did in your free time, how your class were going, every single spec of info he could get in his hands. Thanks to that he noticed you tended to be a bit of a loner, spending time by yourself, and being mostly quiet, he could also see that you didn’t go to the cafeteria, most times eating just a fruit or some crackers for the day. He ended up approaching you again in your break, hanging out with you more, inviting you to hang out with him, sharing his lunch because he was given just too much and he wouldn’t be able to finish it all on his own. You two started to get closer, and you were most trusting with him, sticking to his side when you could, hanging out with his group and what not, he was elated to say the least. He started to walk you to the bus stop and wait with you, but one day he found you crying after class, and having reached a high level of trust between you two, you just told him everything going on between sobs as he held you close. Oh his little bunny, he was hugging you and rubbing circles on your back, responding when asked something, and talking to you in such a loving, caring manner, making you feel heard at last, giving you encouraging words, but on the inside he was fuming, absolutely furious and heartbroken for you. Not enough with having to live a tragedy of that magnitude, the people responsible for you chose to ignore your needs for so long, how he hated them. How dare they just leave you forgotten like furniture, he just had to do something! He decided to bring it up to his dad, if he presented his case well, he knew he could convince him that you just needed to get out of that situation, you needed true support, someone who would protect you, and someone who could accompany you, holding you close when you needed it. Once his father said yes, he started to look up more into you, masking his need to be the first one you went to and hogging your attention, with the concern of a friend, maybe older brother, convincing you that only he was there for you, that if you had any trouble you should go to him. Without you really realizing it he was the center of your social life, his friends always had eyes on you, even the teachers trusted him to deals with any issue or things that had to do with you. Most of the school started to treat you both like you were siblings. And the rumors only got stronger when his dad got you living with them.

When you started living with them he made sure to look ready to help you overcome your issues, but in reality he was terrible for your emotional progress, he feed into your insecurities, when you were scared of storms or the darkness he had no issue telling you to sleep next to him, when you got anxious about him or his dad leaving for any amount of time he made sure to reward that type of behavior. Making sure his little bunny always needed him, looked up to him.

He had always wanted a sibling, being jealous of some of his friends for the close relationship they had with theirs, and now he was finally going to get it.

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I had the chance to name this parte the son, and i would have been so tempted to put in the third part the spirit KJASKJF

[drac0line1nn1t]

Something something oc

(casual and at home outfits)

Meet Caspian

He's a lonely bastard

Please send asks bout him

I want to draw and talk about him more :D

I will give him a friend soon probably

[aubeezz]

Big art dump </3 I got a new pen

Only Danny belongs to me, the rest are friends ocs

[magspy]

A small update on Caspian's redesign

These aren't even all of the outfits I've drawn so far and more will follow

[alanide-arts]

the fallen language

[vampyre-bytess]

Can I offer you a baby Caspian in this trying time?

[dizzybizz]

mostly jrwi riptide but also @bardace's oc forts is here

[lavender-rroses]

// jrwi riptide + apotheosis spoilers

low quality anatomically questionable doodles

my stress relief before school 😞

[pngjamie]

yeah

[elizabethblood9]

I MEAN... I've been in love with him since I was 8...Ben Barnes THE MAN YOU AREEEEE 🧎🏻‍♀️

[cecils-dragons]

Caspian has been updated as well as the update of Cliff and Coast(Coast has only been in unposted doodles before this, apologies for that). The three of them are now the Teal brothers, Cliff being the oldest and a half brother to the others while Caspian is the youngest, this can be seen through their sizes and amount of scales on their torsos.

Coast works for Akore, their uncle, along with Caspian, the both of them are working off their debt to him for the enchantments to have legs, but unlike Caspian who got the enchantment for Hana, his daughter, Coast is just doing it for his general interest in surface life after hearing about it from Caspian. Cliff on the other hand is a bit more distant from his brothers and lives further down the coast from Arcane Roost, possibly in Weeping Willow Strand but I'm not sure yet. He works as a fishermen and port guide due to his sea talents, primarily to provide, but also so he can save up for enchantments as well so he can better try and take care of his son Phinn.

My mind has wandered once again but I'm happy to have worked on designs and story again after so long, even if it's just these snippets.

[meathunt]

Sea bunny

I wanted to make another story, but i think this one have to had more of an explanation before starting the lil' drabbles and what not, so the "intro" will be like a 3 parter of the 2 charas and the reader's pov :] Hope you enjoy! PART ONE - THE FATHER TW: parental neglect?, light kidnapping, manipulation, minor characters death --------------*:・ﾟ ₍ᐢ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ᐢ₎*:・ﾟ--------------

Raymond Moore is the headmaster of a very renowned private school. An elegant and well-spoken man that’s described by many as having an alluring presence, whenever he went, he could easily become the center of attention, by his friends, he was described as having a silver-tongue, able to convince anyone to do what he wanted.

He met you when you were really small, barely a year old, after all he was a good family friend of your parents, uncle and aunt. They still were good friends but with the passage of years they kind of drifted apart, life taking them all in different directions. He learned about you from your uncle, as he invited him for a drink after he told him the bad news and gave him the invitation of the funeral for your parents. A freak accident they said, you were moving to the city again, and your parents where bringing some stuff that was missing, that was the last time you saw them. He couldn't get you out of his mind after he saw you, your situation, you in general. It slowly ate up at him. You looked so small, so lost in the sea of black clothes.

After a couple of months, your uncle met Raymond again, and ended up talking more about you, showing a photo of when you were younger in your parent’s arms, your uncle was a little drunk, and with more prodding he told him that his sister and him became your legal guardians, but as much they both cared for you and were grieving by the situation, they hated the responsibility of having to provide for you. Children never being in any of their plans so they weren't really thrilled to having to look out for you.

They didn't mean it in a bad way, but it was true that their way of life was simply not optimal for a child, often being left alone, at best they could pay someone to help out with your necessities but you had to take care of yourself for the most part. Their houses also weren’t fit for you to move in, and they ended up opting to leave you in what would have been your family’s new apartment by yourself.

Raymond may not look like it but he actually enjoyed taking care of children. He was elated when he and his lovely wife had his son Caspian, a smart bright boy that inherited some of his mother’s abilities and his skills too. He had to raise him alone as when Caspian turned 3, his wife disappeared into the sea, leaving a note saying goodbye. He did his best raising him, showing him affection, getting involved in his interest and activities. And even now, they have a very close relationship, as both of them are very similar. But his son grew up to be a very independent young man, he was very proud of it, of course, but he missed being look up to, and being needed, to be able to provide everything for his little one. You would be just perfect to fill that void. He only had to convince his son in some way.

Your uncle’s call couldn’t have come in a better time, him asking for help as they all missed the school admissions season, and now, half a school year in, they needed to find somewhere to put you in. He instantly offered help, moving some strings and telling your uncle that he would be more than happy to help out, and give you a spot in the middle of the year. His plan was set in motion, he also pushed for his son to be the one helping you catch up and giving tours.

In the meantime, he decided to start sweet talking your uncle, pushing him to believe that you were too much of a responsibility for him, both feeding his annoyance of having to take care of an unexpected guardianship and making it look like a situation where he wasn’t prepared for.

After faking being convinced by his son that you would be the best addition for their family he set the plan into overdrive, convincing your uncle to let you stay in his house, pointing how would that be the best solution, as you just needed a support system, and having someone to keep you company, and him and his son would be perfect for that. Slowly persuading him to pass the legal guardianship to him.  Everything was going according to plan, and it wouldn’t be long before you were with your real family, and finally be all theirs, he always had wanted two children after all.

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[aevris]

been very limited for time lately so im just colouring sketches

[aubeezz]

whaddahal

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#131...He's so mid!-Caspian

Poor Cassy got his wisdom tooth pulled and is now a little silly...

Poseidon: Why is your brother crying on the floor? Muriel: They're still high Poseidon:And? Muriel: They saw a picture of our mother's spouse... Poseidon:But they're IM your mother's spouse... Muriel: I know.

Part 3 of:

[onmyyan]

Hear me out

A/N: Part two to this post where a messy bitch tries to flirt with cas in front of you , sum light

T/W'S: YANDERE SMUT, PUBLIC SEX, ANGRY SEX (NOT ANGRY WITH READER), HAIR PULLING, CREAMPIES, ORAL(F RECEIVING), SOFT DOM CAS

One look, one single lust fueled look was all it took for him to have you sitting on the cold countertop in the club's boujie bathroom, your thighs wrapped so snugly around his head you were afraid with one wrong room you'd crush him, he couldn't be happier.

His hot tongue licked hard, long strokes, dancing in and out of your winking hole, aching to be filled by his familiar warmth. "Please- baby I need you- need'a feel you inside." His response was to suck a mean kiss into your clit, the bundle of nerves lighting up as if electrified.

Little huffs leave your lips as he works you over, his tongue flicking mean strokes over every inch of your pussy, placing a sloppy kiss to your bundle of nerves he tapped your thigh twice, the signal he used when he wanted your attention. "Keep your eyes on me Honey." It wasn't a request it was a statement, a demand, he was clearly still angry about something and it was coming out in your favorite way.

"And don't even think about covering this pretty mouth okay?" He stood up, his big hands squeezing the flesh of your waist, pulling you against the bulge in his pants and whining softly against your lips, "wanna' hear you pretty." His smile was far too innocent for what he did next, "tell me how this feels hon." He didn't give you a moment to think about it as his thick pointer finger plunged inside your messy cunt, curling up at just the right angle to have you crying out, at first you couldn't answer, mind too lost in the sudden onslaught of pleasure, he didn't like this, pulling your hair in a firm, but gentle grip and he forced you to look at him. "I said use your words Honey."

"Fuck!- Cas oh God h- it feels good, you feel good.", your hips involuntarily buck against his hand as he coo's down at you, he wasted no time adding a second finger, his breath matching your own, his eyes honed in on your face, addicted to your reactions, he licked his lips, smirking softly as his thumb begins circling your clit

"Want your cum- need to feel it, please Baby."

He whispered against your skin while sucking a fat bruise into the flesh just below your ear, his tongue flicking out over the wound sweetly, he pulled himself out of his pants and boxers in one hasty motion, "Spit for me lovely." He asked cupping his free hand under your fucked out face, he smiled down at you proudly as you did as he asked, "Good girl." He says, affection and love in his eyes as he prepares to fuck you like a whore.

He lubes up his cock with the spit, biting his lip at his impatience , but he was so infuriated that vile woman tried what she did, he needed to show everyone, her, especially you, exactly who he belongs to.

With the mess you were making on the countertop, a pearl of cum drips down your thighs, the same mess covering his face and hand, with a kiss to your temple he inches his way inside, not bothering to be quiet, he hisses, grunting with every quick thrust, whining your name loudly as his hips begin to piston in and out, he pulled you flush against him, wrapping your legs around his hips with one hand while the other held you up against him by the meat of your ass, he bounced you on his cock like a toy, lifting you with ease, the sensation making you gush around him, it was almost too much, how he jackrabbits himself, how he didn't care about the pounding at the door or the fact that the people outside could absolutely hear you two over the music.

It didn't matter to either of you, not with that electric way he brushed against that spot with every mean smack of his hips into your own, he had you moaning like a pornstar, he sucked your tongue with a moan, "Take this dick- it's yours Ma-" he hisses through his teeth, the growl in his voice making your clench around him, "All. Fuckin. Yours." He punctuated with a thrust on each word making you cry out for him, he had a feeling he knew one of the perverts listening in outside, and he hoped the bitch heard him tearing your guts up.