#OC: Ada

[rinkunokoisuru]

Bonding time for Kintsugi and Ada :] Tempted to write a little story for this... I love my little guys, I need to do more with them

[dailyhatchetfield]

day 290 - @ocweek day one ; gala

rosemary le roux + cassandra alinac (left + middle right) belong to me ; ada (middle left) belongs to @temtv ; yulia cochran (right) belongs to @tnoy-keraxis

[unknown-lifeformthatdraws]

woe! casual ada and night be upon ye!

(Image description and taglist under the cut)

[ID: Digital drawings of two characters, Ada and Night, lounging together. Ada is a woman with very long wavy hair that is either tied up or loose. She is wearing loungewear in each image. Night is an entity consisting of a star-like head, a cloak with a void within, and floating metallic hands.

The first image shows Ada groaning as she says "God forbid I take a break from the glamor!" The second image shows Night filing their nonexistent nails. The third shows Night and Ada sitting upside down on their couch. The fourth shows them lying down and cuddling. Night's cloak body wraps itself around Ada while their hands hold her waist gently. Ada has her arms wrapped around Night as she sleeps contently. End ID.]

@abluehappyface @weird-coordinates @the-cinnamon-snail @pinelohearts @katherann227

@meltedfuckingmarshmallow @sinfulelectricty

[oros-ash3s]

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⋆ Febuwhump 2025 ⋆˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*＊

Day 8 || “Bleeding Out”

TW: Character death 

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Adelaide Liang was dying. 

As she lay on the ground, breaths coming out quick and sharp, her uniform soaking with blood, she was certain: she would not be returning home tonight. 

Pain had absorbed her senses, making the slightest movement unbearable, her mind unable to register anything other than the excruciating, fiery pain that had overcome her very being. She could feel her vision blurring, could feel as the light inside of her dimmed, numbing every other sensation.

She was dying, no doubt about it. 

It was the strangest thing, though. The thing that had been resting just in the back of her mind her entire life, that nagging fear of the unknown, the what-if, the all-agonizing end that she had tried to avoid for so long. Yet here she was, laying discarded on the side of the road, her intestines spilling out beside her, and she couldn’t be more at peace. 

She had spent so long wondering how she would die, the day it would happen, how painful it would be, how she would face it – head on, confident, like her mother had taught her; or would she be scared, unprepared, like she thought? And when the day finally came, the day that her whole life until now had led up to, she just felt a sudden sense of… relief. 

It washed over her, soothing. Even as the crashes and explosions of the battle raged on around her, screams and laughter ringing out through the crumbled remains of the street, she couldn’t be bothered to care. 

In the face of death, she was calm. 

Blood spilled around her, breaths becoming more ragged and choked as the minutes wore on. Pain coursed through every muscle and ligament, down to her very bones, and yet still Ada didn’t cry or call out for help. She was still, staring up at the pale blue sky with its swirling white clouds, the faint wisps cutting through the blue. 

The sky was such perfect, clear, baby-blue today. It was nice, the sun shining kindly onto the citizens below, leaving the town with a pleasant, fair temperature. Not too hot, yet not too cold. The calm before the storm.

It truly was the perfect day; and Ada had thought so too as she made her way to work. It was so nice out she had decided to walk, not bothering to take her usual bus route. She’d decided to cut through the back alley of the plaza just down the street to her mom’s apartment, and that’s when she had found herself trapped in the middle of the attack. 

It was odd, how just one choice could change the course of her entire life. 

Ada didn’t know what had hurt her, exactly. They weren’t like things she had ever seen before. Grotesque and deformed, with melting, drooping flesh, rotted and gray, and gaping black sockets for eyes. Zombies, she’d almost thought. Except zombies didn’t exist. They were purely fictional. And if she was being honest, the monsters the things that had attacked her didn’t match up with the stereotypical version of zombies that most modern media portrayed. No, these creatures, they were something akin she had seen in her dreams – her nightmares. The same ones that had haunted her psyche, promising prophecies of death and destruction, the end of all times. 

Surely the things that attacked her couldn’t actually be….

Ada quickly pushed the thought away, her eyes fluttering shut. There was no time to think about that now, as her consciousness slowly faded away, vision blotting with patches of white. There were no more sounds in the distance to disturb her peace, no yells of terror or thunderous booms as nearby buildings collapsed in on themself, shaking the worn-down street. 

There was nothing. 

And as Ada allowed her eyes to drift shut, content with it all, a new figure appeared in her quickly-darkening vision. 

A boy, features blurred and warped beyond recognition as her vision gave out, his shock of electric blue hair the only thing she could properly make out. He seemed to be peering down on her, inky glowing goo splattered across his cheeks. His eyes widened at the sight: The fallen girl who was mangled beyond recognition, forgotten amongst the rubble, her eyes glazed over as the last threads of life she had left were snipped. If Ada had been more conscious, she almost would’ve said that he appeared to be scared — frozen in place from the terror of it all.

“Shit.”

It was at that word that Adelaide took her final breath.

A bit of a shorter one today, as this prompt wasn’t really doing it for me. I’m trying to branch out with more of my ocs though, because I neglect WAY too many of them.

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[greenyball]

late easter doodles of the pokegang

[tinyturtleart]

hey hey you wanna watch Pantheon so bad pspspspsps *wiggles the plushy like car keys*

Plus my vampire gurl

[blvckentropy]

Ada the albino serpent

[knuxtiger4]

I'm a crazy booger that decided that I'm going to update all of my Zullux children cause the last time I drew them all was in 2018! Here's the first batch so far of what some of the children look like in their human forms.

I can share more about them but gauging interest since not sure how interested people are in me chattering about my lycanthrope setting.

(Hi I'm not dead btw!)

[xelestarlight]

dread vessel

[lights-out-knives-out]

Also some assorted refs just until I make him a real one

Second one definitely not from my uni work

[i-eat-vinilinum]

I low key hate this site for the UGLY ASS!!! humans BUT. At least I have a height comparison chart

[rinkunokoisuru]

[larvamars]

Happy Valentine's Day ❤

[unknown-lifeformthatdraws]

Ada brainrot 💜💜💜

@abluehappyface @possibly-eli @the-cinnamon-snail @pinelohearts @katherann227

@meltedfuckingmarshmallow @clockmuse

[pafbar]

toby and ada deal with Some Guy

[greenyball]

two new gals

Ada is a Tinkaton who loves inventing and engineering, but has trouble talking with people

Lizzie is a Hattrem with a confident and competitive attitude (maybe too confident)

she/they for both of them