#OC: Marina

[knuxtiger4]

ABOMINATION

[apokryphena]

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[bunchofavatars]

Amelie enters a café with Willard in arms like a fancy plushie. They look around, noticing the lack of seats.

They stand there for a moment before walking over to one of the window seats.

There’s a young woman sitting by one of the tables. Holding the cup with both hands, though she didn’t drink anything. Instead she just looked out of the window. Nothing seemed too out of the ordinary.

[undeadviscodisco]

[shootingstarrfish]

redrew an old thing from 2018!

[finchisinanest]

Tumblr please just let me post this 😭😭

oh yeah a rb inspired me to put one of my favorite sillies into vex's outfit :3

Text less ver + gijinka collector + lbp ocs

I literally cannot explain this one.

OG source

the uncolored ones are their ancestors and the colored ones are like the new generation of the knitted knights or smth you can ask me abt these ocs if you want.

[researchercase]

It’s a slightly rainy summer day. Only two people could be found on the pier.

One of them was not dressed for the weather in any way. Hair in a french braid and dressed in a yellow flowy summer dress. No umbrella in sight. Marina basically skipped towards the other.

( @bunchofavatars )

The other one on the pier was of course Erika, raincoat on and her umbrella open. Erika glanced at the only other person on the pier, who skipped toward her

"Can I help you?"

[mangominnow]

Day 3 - Your Angel Original Character

[zekkopunks]

finally finished designing them to the point where i was satisfied RAHHH

[knuxtiger4]

Oh no.

Marina got a awful surprise last session to reveal a mutation has occurred in her "werewolf" forms. Guess the Black Spiral Dancer did do something to her!

[catspores]

I revamped Marina, she's now an undead sea captain that needs to be put to rest before color can be restored to the second zone

[bunchofavatars]

WHO GAVE BERRY A KNIFE??!!!

- (A terrified) Marina

[undeadviscodisco]

Marina: Hey, you must be Scholastic?

Discoteca: ...

Marina: It's good to finally have someone to teach-

Marina: - me.

[footlongdingledong2]

assorted Guys

[sk0rp13]

Midnight Picnic

Cory + Marina

Summary: Cory and Marina have a Picnic....At midnight.

Words: 1k

CW: Swearing. Pretty short cause I don't got much motivation.

I did a story on my Instagram asking for writing prompts, and one of my friends said for them to hang out, so I choose them having a picnic!

Cory sat on the cold counter of her bathroom sink, some curly strands of her hair gliding through the bristles of a brush she grasped in her right hand, with her fingers then combing them after each stroke. She did this every morning, it was apart of her daily routine, but, what she didn't do every day, was dress up in a pretty pink outfit and count down the minutes until the clock hit 11:30....pm.

It was no suprise Cory and Marina couldn't hang out in public, because unlike Cory, whose ability didn't alter her physical appearance to an inhuman amount, Marina's ability made her take on some features of a shark....and regular people don't really look like sharks. So, naturally, being around people who don't know of his existence likely wouldn't go well, which led to the two girls to spend most of their time indoors.

Not that it was to much of a problem, but, it did make Marina a little sad she couldn't do the things most people could anymore, just because of an ability she didn't even want. And whenever Marina was sad, it made Cory sad to, so, despite her better judgement, she suggested for them to have a picnic....at midnight....so no one could see Marina. And Marina agreed!

Which was why Cory was awake, well past the time she'd usually be asleep, getting ready to go out.

With a sigh, the young girl pushed open the door to her house, before stepping out onto the porch, and as expected, she was met with the blinding white of the void, seeing as she was in her pocket dimension of sorts. No matter how long she would use her sketchbook as a home, she'd never get used to waking up in the limitless yet primarily empty space.

Flicking her sketchbooks back cover open to the last page, she then dropped it to the floor, before stepping into the page, letting her body fall into paper. The process only took a mere few seconds, and was relatively painless, but, it always left Cory feeling tingly. And just like every other time she did this, Cory now found herself standing atop her sketchbook, in the middle of a dark wooded area in which she took up residence.

It was silent, no animals and definately no humans, seeing as Cory went deep into the land, to make sure no one came across her or her little make shift camp. Well, that was until the sounds of rapid approaching footsteps could be heard from behind her as a weight of a person was thrusted onto Cory's back.

"What the!?-" The split haired girl exclaimed, quickly glancing around despite the fact the person was on her back. "Coooooryyyyyy" A raspy voice screeched into the aforementioned girls ears as the person wrapped their arms around her neck.

The actions themselves were enough to tell Cory who this was, but the voice sealed the deal. "Marina!?" She questioned rhetorically, before huffing softly. "What have I told you about screaming in my ears! Are you trying to make me go deaf, you damn fish stick!?" She scoffed, shaking Marina off her back like she was some simple droplets of water, making the shark-like girl hit the floor with a thud.

"Fish stick!?" She looked up at Cory with a look of pure offence, before quickly rising to her feet once more. "You heard me!" Cory smirked as she started to walk in the direction of the treeline with Marina following suite soon after. "Fish stick, really!? You're one to talk, you art school reject!"

"Wow, your insults are almost as lame as you are"

"That's not what you're mother said last night!"

"Overused too, just like yourself"

Their little bickering soon came to an end at Cory's comment as Marina growled in annoyance, not once had she ever won a fight with Cory, and she hated it. With none of them bothering to make conversation again, they now walked in silence to their destination, which was actually quite far away....If only one of them could teleport.

A black checkered blanket layed flat on the grassy ground of a small hill. Sat atop it's soft fabric were plates of food, and bottles of different drinks, as well as the two teenagers gorging themselves on all of it. Marina ate fast, shoving food into her mouth to try and satisfy her never ending hunger, the negative to her ability, while Cory ate at a moderate pace, chucking light heartedly judgmental looks at her friend, who smiled and laughed in response.

"Sometimes I question if you're actually a pig instead of a shark" She sneered, before taking a sip of the sweet strawberry flavoured milk she loved so much. "Haha, very funny" Marina replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes to further prove how disinterested she was in this topic. "How have we been friends for 12 years, it's surprising" Cory mumbled, glancing around at the discarded wrappers and empty plastic bottles, most being from Marina, and knowing Marina, Cory would probably have to be the one to clean this up.

Cory looked to the ground for a moment, before rolling her eyes. "I guess so...." She muttered taking another bite of her piece of cake, before the universe seemingly decided to play a prank on them.

Letting out a deep sigh, she shook her head, before using a fork to pick up a bit of cake, and pop it into her mouth, enjoying the spongy texture. She was trying to relax, but, having chosen to have their picnic in a park in the city of all places, made her nervous. Even if it is midnight, Cory was still worried someone would see Marina. The said girl, having noticed her friends tense nature, snickered softly. "Girl, calm down, it's late, no one's out at this hour"

"Hey...Is that a shark?-"

Oh, shit-

[knuxtiger4]

Added big lady to the mix!

We have entered the month of August, which means Autumn is steadfast approaching! The Gangrel are roving out to perhaps watch the leaves change, enjoy the nights as they begin to grow long, feel the spirits in the air.... whatever gets them going! Trixie - business operator/mother wolf/bodyguard of the Wolves Den strip club - is smiling with her friend Damaris - your classic adventurer scholar who may have his hands on too many ancient artifacts.

If you'd like! I'd love for everyone to try and drop their Gangrel here, let's make a new pack!! :D Like the other collaborations, I will take all submissions at the end and smush them all into one final collab piece - the deadline will be September 6th!! (A Friday!) I tried to answer how to submit here in case you were curious! (For reference, Damaris is 5'10" and Trixie in heels is 6'3"!) IF YOU WANT TO DRAW AND FEEL LIKE YOU CANNOT DRAW DO NOT LISTEN TO THAT VOICE THAT IS THE DEVIL DECEIVING YOU! Please draw your OC next to them if you want to I would cry and love to see it!