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This was written in the spanse of about three hours in a horny fever dream. It's got my OC Adam with @lotsa-viscera 's OC Joseph!
Content: lots of hunger, eventual NSFW (masturbating), hungry character eats at the end!
Blue Food, Blue Belly
“Blue?” Adam moaned, scratching his brown beard as his top lip curled up at the word on his screen. Joseph was away visiting family, and had proposed a game to play long distance. Joseph would send a color, and Adam could only eat foods of that color for the day.
The worst part is, food coloring didn’t count. Or at least, it didn’t count if he put it in. Sure he could eat blue lollipops all day but a pancake with a couple drops of food dye mixed in the batter? No dice. Had to come out of the package blue as the sky itself.
Adam’s stomach rumbled and he put a hand on it, feeling the vibration under his fingers. Who knows how the hell he would work with this.
Adam started looking around in the cupboards for his breakfast. Somehow he could see nearly every color of the rainbow in here, except blue. Blue packaging, yes, obvious by the hunger pang he felt looking at the blue package of cereal. But blue food? If only Joseph had sent brown, then I’d be having a goddamn feast, he thought.
He checked the fridge next, and didn’t find much better. It was only when he looked in the freezer that he found something that might work: frozen blueberries.
His stomach gurgled at the sight, seeming to understand that Adam had found it’s meal. He sighed, getting out the blender. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if he could put more into the smoothie? He had some protein powder, and milk, and those would be blue when mixed with the blueberries, right?
It would have to be right, because there was no way he was eating ONLY blueberries for breakfast. The smoothie probably wouldn’t be enough by itself anyways, Joseph would still get the hungry belly he wanted.
So Adam set about making his smoothie, his stomach giving the occasional rumble along the way. He poured in the milk, blueberries, protein powder, and ice, and began pulsing the blender until the mix became smooth. But as he did so, his heart sank.
The smoothie was obviously, undeniably, purple. Not blue. Honestly he wasn’t sure how he could have forgotten, there’s not really naturally blue foods, they’re usually actually purple, and blueberries were the classic case. He sighed, leaning back against the counter, rubbing his belly as it gave a mournful rumble. It was getting deeper now, the growls shaking his hand harder.
Adam sighed, wondering what the hell Joseph expected him to eat. Clearly he must’ve thought he could eat something since he didn’t just skip over the color, but what blue foods did Joseph know of that Adam didn’t?
The tan fingers of Adam’s hand dug into his belly as he thought, trying to think back in his mind to a time where he might’ve seen Adam eating something blue. There was blueberry muffins, blue corn tortilla chips, blue lollipops, and… a blue drink?
He could remember it now, Joseph had been drinking a blue tea of some kind, and called Adam over to see something. He watched as Joseph squeezed a lemon over the tea, and it turned bright pink.
Joseph quickly moved over to the cabinet where Joseph kept his tea, and there! Butterfly pea flower powder! Adam laughed in triumph and quickly pulled it out. There wasn’t much left so he dumped the rest of the bag in and pulsed the blender.
Lo and behold, the smoothie began turning a brilliant bright blue. His stomach moaned loudly at the sight, and he quickly poured a large glass full, chugging it until a sharp pain went through his head.
“Ow! Fuckin brain freeze…” Adam muttered. He looked at the clock as the pain went down and sighed. It was almost time for him to go to work, no time to stop by somewhere and see if he could get a proper blue breakfast.
Not that he knew of many places that served blue pancakes. Or blue croissants. Blue breakfast burritos…
His stomach moaned again, grumbling thickly around the few gulps of smoothie in it. He texted Joseph a picture of his small breakfast before downing the rest. Dammit… I’m still hungry.
He sighed and went to his room to get dressed.
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Adam was shelving books at the bookstore when his stomach rumbled again. The smoothie had only lasted him a couple hours, even with the protein powder in it. Luckily it hadn’t gotten loud yet, but the hunger still gnawed at his belly. He wished Joseph was here, he would be able to rub his belly, tease him for the noises it made… If he had to be hungry it would at least be nice to have someone there to tease him for it.
“Excuse me sir?” Adam jumped and turned to see a woman standing there, holding up a book. “Do you know if I could return this book? I didn’t notice one of the pages was ripped until I got home.”
Adam glanced at the book and felt his stomach shift ominously. It was a cookbook. On the front was a picture of some kind of grilled sandwich, bright and so, so delicious looking…
“Oh, um, yes, of course!” Adam led her to the counter, where he started the return. The whole time he could feel his stomach shifting hungrily, and all he could do was try and get through it as fast as possible and silently beg his stomach not to make any noise.
Eventually the transaction finished and he handed her a return receipt with a smile.
“Thank you, have a good–”
*Groooooooowwwwwlll*
Adam’s face blushed under his dark skin, a hand instinctively moving up to clutch his belly.
“Hungry?” the woman said with a laugh, apparently not minding the interruption. Adam however hoped the ground would open up and swallow him.
“Heh, a bit! My break is soon though so I can eat then!”
She laughed and waved goodbye, but as soon as he was out of sight Adam groaned and put his head in his hands, fingers scrunching up in his long wavy hair. His stomach rumbled again and he slapped a hand to it.
“Shut up.”
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A couple hours later and it was finally lunchtime. Adam could hardly stand it now. His belly was rumbling so much his coworker had sent him on his break early, and his ears still felt hot from the interaction. He held his stomach in his hands, feeling it growl desperately under his fingers. It felt so good in some ways, but goddammit he wished he could properly enjoy it. His mind was caught between work, his starved belly, and all the horny thoughts that come with said starved belly.
The grocery store right next to his work wasn’t helping much either. He was walking around, looking for a blue food to eat, but that meant he also had to walk past microwave pasta meals, meat and seafood, the entirety of the snack aisle that made his stomach moan louder than it had all day. Each growl felt like it was getting louder by the minute, and he couldn’t tell if his knees were weak from arousal or hunger. Probably both.
There were few times he felt lucky to be trans but this was one of them. He was hard as a rock but at least he didn’t have to try and hide it.
In the end he turned down the chips aisle and found a large bag of blue corn tortilla chips. Blue enough for me, he thought. He also went and got a blue gatorade as well. It was his least favorite flavor but being so hungry he figured maybe it would help. He also bought some packets of blue kool-aid, and blue takis, and some blue sour candies. Guess that’s dinner then. Especially since they were out of that blue tea at home, couldn’t pull off that trick again.
Eventually Adam settled down in the breakroom and began eating, hungry rumbles sounding between each chip he stuffed in his mouth. Eventually his stomach quieted down a bit though, especially as he guzzled down the gatorade, muffling the rumbles under the weight of the liquid.
But just as he thought he might actually be able to eat enough to be full, he put his hand in the bag and found… nothing. His heart sank as he looked inside and found only crumbs. He sighed and checked his watch. 4 more hours until he could go home.
He texted Joseph a picture of what he ate and then sighed and threw away the empty bag and bottle, rubbing his stomach and hoping maybe this would last him longer than the smoothie had.
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The noises Adam’s stomach was making on the drive home were so loud he could hear it over his music. His dick throbbed at a particularly loud growl and he shifted in his seat. It felt like every sound was going straight to his crotch.
When he finally got home he tore open the bag of takis and ate them as he set down his things, stomach howling with each bite he swallowed. It wasn’t long though before those were gone, as the bag was even smaller than the bag of corn tortilla chips. Soon the sour candies and kool-aid were gone too, and he sat back on his couch with a heavy sigh.
Still not enough.
It made sense, he was a big guy. He worked out often, and even though he skipped his workout today it seems his body was desperately missing the calories it normally got. But he was out of blue food today. This was all he would get.
It was only an hour later when his stomach growled again.
He’d been looking at cooking videos. A terrible idea given the circumstances but gods he was hungry. It was all he could think about. It came in waves, the sound rolling in his stomach like thunder. He pressed his hand into his stomach and bit his lip, swallowing hard as it moaned against his hand. He was so hungry, stomach shaking and growling so much…
Adam was about to reach down his pants when his phone suddenly rang.
It was Joseph.
“Hey baby,” Adam said.
“Hi! How ya doin?” Joseph answered.
“Ugh, fucking starved.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Mhm, my stomach’s been growling all day.”
“Aww, poor hungry boy. Blue food’s not enough to fill that belly is it?”
“Of course not, but you knew that.”
Joseph laughs. “I sure did. Your stomach must be making so much noise.”
As if on cue, Adam’s stomach gave a desperate rumble, loud enough to shake his ribcage.
“Wow,” Joseph said with a laugh. “You sound starved.”
“I am,” Adam groaned. “I’m so hungry. You could probably hear my stomach even if you weren’t on the phone with me. It won’t stop rumbling, Joey!”
“Aww, you’re so cute when you’re hungry.”
Adam laughed, and his stomach growled again. His dick throbbed again and he groaned. “Gods it’s turning me on too, fuck…”
“Oh? Getting excited from your own stomach are you? Usually it’s my stomach getting you all riled up.”
“Well with you gone I gotta stoop to a lower level now don’t I?” Adam teased. His stomach rumbled in protest however, pulling him back to the space between his legs. “Mmh, fuck…”
“Hey, why don’t you go get that vibe I bought you? The blue one?” Joseph said, his voice low and smiling.
“Hm? Oh, the one you said had a ‘surprise’ with it?” Adam said, shaking his head doggedly to clear it of the arousal.
“That’s the one.”
It took a moment for Adam to find it, but eventually he did, and got undressed, laying down on his bed.
“Now how the fuck do you turn it–”
Suddenly the vibrator turned itself on in his hand, a low, rumbly buzz.
“It’s remote control,” Joseph said. “Figured it would be fun for while I’m gone.”
Adam grinned. “You’re damn right.”
He put it against himself and immediately moaned with pleasure. His stomach growled again, making his dick throb against the vibrator.
“Good boy,” Joseph murmured into the phone. “Hungry thing, aren’t you? You barely got anything to eat today.”
“Mmh, I’m so hungry, I can’t stop thinking about food,” Adam sighed, his breath heavy.
“Getting so worked up will only make you hungrier won’t it? Poor thing you won’t be able to catch a break.”
Adam’s stomach growled again, and his back arched, drawing out the sound even deeper.
“Aww, your stomach is begging for food isn’t it. I bet you wish you could have all your favorites. Especially meat, you poor thing, I bet a nice, juicy, red steak is just what your belly needs right now.”
“Mmh, fuck, Joseph, I’m so hungry, I want that so bad–”
The vibrator suddenly kicked up a notch, buzzing harder against him and shifting in waves, making him gasp and squirm on his bed.
“Oh gods, oh that feels good,” he panted. His stomach groaned desperately again with the increase in his heart rate, and he gave a breathy laugh. “My belly doesn’t like that at all–mmh.”
“I bet it doesn’t. Poor thing doesn’t want you getting so worked up,” Joseph said. “All it wants is something warm and filling, but all it’s gotten are chips and berries. Not nearly enough to fill you up, big boy.”
“F-Fuck, Joseph, I think I’m gonna–”
“Mmm, not yet, hold on a little longer, I want your belly to growl one more time. Really show me how hungry you are.”
“I-I’ll try, this thing has a mind–fuck–mind of it’s own though, I don’t know if–”
*GROOOOOOOOOWWWWWLLLLLL*
“That’ll do it,” Joseph said, and suddenly the vibrator kicked it up one more notch, rumbling hard against Adam’s dick and he gasped, unable to hold back anymore and he came, waves of pleasure shaking his legs and arching his back.
It was a minute two later before Adam found the ability to speak properly again, panting out a few words at a time.
“That… felt so good… fuck… ugh my stomach…”
“You okay?” Joseph asked, his voice now the more gentle one he had when helping Adam in aftercare.
“Yeah, just hungry,” Adam laughed.
“Of course,” Joseph said, laughing himself. “I already ordered you some doordash, it should be there in a few minutes. Just make sure you’re wearing pants when you go to the door. It’s your favorite Chinese place.”
“I thought I was only supposed to eat blue food?”
“Yeah, but I’m not dumb, I’m not making you go to bed hungry,” Joseph said, and Adam could almost hear him roll his eyes. “You were good today, you deserve a nice reward. Also you need it, that’s how humans function and all that.”
“‘And all that,’” Adam echoed, sitting up slowly, still feeling a bit dazed from arousal. “Thanks Joey. You’re the sweetest.”
“Ya damn right,” Joseph said. “Now go eat, I don’t want you going to bed until every last noodle is in that belly.”
Adam laughed.
“You don’t have to tell me twice.”
#hunger#hunger kink#belly kink#tummy kink#stomach growling#hunger growls#hungry tummy#hunger fic#y writes#oc: adam#OC: joseph
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Something’s crawling up your hindbrain. You pay him no mind.
#fhr#my art#digital art#fallen hero rebirth#fallen hero retribution#artists on tumblr#sidestep#oc: Joseph#sidestep fhr#hehe#miss this guy. my normal guy.
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ROUND TWO - MATCH 6
SALVANAN vs JOSEPH
SALVANAN: @the-demoness-next-door
JOSEPH: @cowsandcrows
VOTE BASED ON THE INFORMATION BELOW CUT!!
Propaganda Content Warnings: Abuse, manipulation, suicidal thoughts for SALVANAN. Mention of terrorism for JOSEPH.
SALVANAN:
PROPAGANDA: this poor man. buckle in, you have a LONG one coming. he's very old, he's the god of plants + the earth and he's great i love him but man i have not been nice to him. so. way early in his life, he had a very sweet boyfriend named azyll along w lots of mutual friends. except oops, sal developed chronic anxiety and depression and decided that he did not think he would be good for azyll and broke it off w him. it was amicable but it still sucks. fast forward a bit, one of the friends in their circle, jekath, is being manipulated and hurt for no reason and sal knows but for magic reasons he's incapable of telling anyone, just has to watch. and then he eventually has to watch jekath finally snap under the pressure and betray them all and go evil. no bueno. so he spends a long time feeling terrible and eventually he plans to just. yknow. off himself. but oh surprise this little boy named safari shows up in his garden! and he's like well shit guess im a dad now. and he loves this little boy very much. it's good times! except when he's a teenager two of the little boy's biological brothers drop him off a cliff and nearly kill him, which is, yknow, terrifying. that's his son! his son was almost murdered! no! bueno! anyway, azyll's mortal so eventually he dies of old age, now sal's even sadder. least he's still got his other friends and safari but Man. anyway fast forward again, whole world is at war. and his two best friends, arona and morana, both die in it. but if that was not bad enough, arona was killed by jekath. you know, the old friend that was abused and eventually betrayed them all. so the friend he felt like he failed has now murdered one of his best friends. and his other best friend is ALSO dead. things are just going Great. flash forward another little while and his goddaughter's husband, sibrum, goes evil against his will too. he's known sibrum since he was a kid so now he's got ANOTHER person he felt responsible for gone evil against their will. then sibrum's daughter dies. are you seeing a pattern yet. anyway, sibrum soon kills jekath so now sal feels like he's double failed both of them and also even MORE of his original friends are dead now. so he is trying So Hard to relax! but then safari is turned into a terrible person against his will too! and because they were so so close for so so long they end up in a toxic dynamic instead of cutting each other off. sal finally figures out how to break the spell on safari and it's all Okay Now (they're both traumatized and it's definitely not okay). he gets to relax for only a brief time before his other child's son, volta, has a villain arc too. and what happens? you guessed it! sal tries to stop him and help him and he's not able to. and feels like he failed someone AGAIN. yeah this just happens over and over through the course of his life. he's so tired and sad man
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JOSEPH:
PROPAGANDA: Hes a military captain (sheltered idiot). WAAYYYY too trusting and falls in love with someone who turns out to be a terrorist they need to kill. they decide to trust this person instead and repeatedly get used and betrayed (3 betrayals because i love religious connotations). they will never be happy despite how much they want to be because he finds it hard to change (he's always so close to figuring it out but his circumstances won't let it happen. hes too stubborn cries). HES A DANDY PATHETIC BITCH. hes too gay for this world. every time he trusts someone its the wrong decision and every time he decides not to, he should have. tragic inevitability ect. love him <3
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The Emperor
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Jazzy usually reserves her dark humor for her brother and close friends hdhdjwk
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Fun fact, they’re Scorpio x Capricorn.
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a wholesome drive through the city
a scene from our last session of VtM, the nosferatu Callum had a very innocent request to transport him and some electronics that were Definitely Legally Acquired. on reflection, Eli probably should have told everyone else this was a Crime but oops
Marshall, Joseph's ghoul, doing some wreckless driving as safely as he can while Joseph does some big brain Trememe bullshit with a perfume bottle to throw the police off the scent, Natanel tries to call the keeper of Elesium for help, and Elemancer very much would like him to not do that, Callum just wants More Speed Please
#vroom vroom#vtm#vampire the masquerade#oc: natanel#oc: elemancer#oc: joseph#oc: marshall#oc: callum#vamily#my art#digital art#wod#world of darkness
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Lobotomy corporation ocs go brrrrr
Meet captain and His hubsand. Love them dearly and have been thinking about them both a lot.
#lobotomy corporation#lobotomy corp#lobcorp#lobotomy corp oc#Lobotomy corporation oc#Lobcorp oc#Project moon#Project moon oc#Limbus company oc#Limbus company#Oc: Captain#Oc: Joseph#glitchs art#biohazards art#My ocs
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I desire to fly in the nocturnal breeze look at everything from above and don't care at all
#my art#oc: joseph#every ant is a titan#digital art#original art#orignal charater#i just thought this tarot fit him thatse all
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"SO i think melting loves cool...don't mind the thing I have behind my back it's nothing!"
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OC-tober: Vlad interacting with a child who apparently broke into his house and will be an annoying fixture in his life for the next month or so
Using @icannotreadcursive 's prompt list
Really not like Vlad knew what he was supposed to do with a child. He never had a younger sibling, never got around to having children of his own, and Tom didn't either, so he never even got to be a distant uncle that will give you overpriced dollhouses and expensive phones.
He could definitely afford to do that. Right now, looking at the wailing kid in front of him, he suddenly wished that he had that in his life. A child. Maybe not his own, he's too explosive and sick for that. But it would be nice to…care for someone.
"Please stop crying," he said carefully.
The kid threw him an angry look from under his fringe and continued to cry, albeit a little quieter.
"Can I help you somehow?"
Well, now he sounded like a clerk or something. Vlad sighed, rubbing his face. Tom would be better at this, especially considering that the kid looked to be around fourteen or maybe even fifteen. Teenagers loved that whole decrepit rocker look Tom had going on. Vlad, incapable of escaping a tie around his neck, never was quite as popular.
Not even back when they were teens themselves. Tom was always better in Vlad's eyes, even if not everyone agreed, and Vlad himself kept that thought in the back of his head only.
A wet, snot covered hand reached out to grab onto the antique side table and the kid stood up. Vlad held in a comment about how he's going to sanitise the whole house after the kid leaves.
"Please don't kick me out. My friend used to live here, and I was just… I didn't know someone already bought the place."
"You're really crying that hard just because your friend left town?" Vlad raised an eyebrow.
The kid regarded him with a cold stare that would remind Vlad of a younger version of himself if it wasn't for the red puffy eyes and wet cheeks.
"He's dead," he dropped, dry.
Before Vlad could say anything, the kid pushed past him and went on to somewhere deeper inside the house, navigating the halls confidently.
"Wait, wait, where are you going? Please leave–"
"I'll grab his stuff and leave."
"There is no stuff! The seller cleaned out all personal belong–"
The rest of the word got stuck in Vlad's throat as he watched the kid slip into a niche in the wall and disappear.
"Hello?"
He knocked on the wall next to the niche, then on all the walls in it. Solid, all of them. He even put his ear against it, but didn't hear anything but his own blood, rushing too quickly after running after the kid through the house.
Vlad decided he needed a breather.
"Kids, man…"
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dynamis gijinka doodle + another oc
#art#doodle#gijinka#procreate#dynamis#original character#oc: joseph#silhouette mirage#i kinda forgot to like watch a playthough of sil mira while drawing dynamis so sorry if anything looks off lol#i was going off of one screenshot from google and a few concept arts#i wanna draw prinsdams next..........#oh yeah also my dynamis gijinka uses it/its
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Ghost
#my art#fhr#digital art#fallen hero rebirth#sidestep#fallen hero sidestep#oc: Joseph#fallen hero retribution#artists on tumblr
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ROUND ONE - MATCH 12
PROAS vs JOSEPH
PROAS: @irusanw4
JOSEPH: @cowsandcrows
VOTE BASED ON THE INFORMATION BELOW CUT!!
Propaganda Content Warnings: Religion, death of gods for PROAS. Mention of terrorism for JOSEPH.
PROAS:
PROPAGANDA: They're the god of prophecies, created together by the two "original" gods, time and creation. After the god of creation dies, they advise the god of time to break off their power into smaller fragments bc they're busy grieving the love of their life. Proas then gets their ability to tell accurate prophecies revoked, Akhil is made as god of the future specifically to be fickle, and they continue to be his punching bag. They try to warn others of his plans but it goes terribly every single time and Taika, the only other god made by the og 2 together, doesn't protect Proas from Akhil. When Akhil is eventually killed by the god-killing mushroom being and the god of the past gets themself and the god of the present mercy killed, Proas is left with a bunch of scared lesser gods and Taika refuses to step in to help comfort them in the face of imminent dead. They end up telling the remaining gods prophecies to try and ease their fear, but they're all just made up. They're the last god to be destroyed, and in the in-universe out-of-universe outlife for gods from past universes, they're one of the only ones who shows compassion to the mushroom god on the basis it won't help anything to be cruel back to a now-harmless living being.
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JOSEPH:
PROPAGANDA: Hes a military captain (sheltered idiot). WAAYYYY too trusting and falls in love with someone who turns out to be a terrorist they need to kill. they decide to trust this person instead and repeatedly get used and betrayed (3 betrayals because i love religious connotations). they will never be happy despite how much they want to be because he finds it hard to change (he's always so close to figuring it out but his circumstances won't let it happen. hes too stubborn cries). HES A DANDY PATHETIC BITCH. hes too gay for this world. every time he trusts someone its the wrong decision and every time he decides not to, he should have. tragic inevitability ect. love him <3
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#artvsartist
Everyone is clickable
#digital art#original art#original character#art#oc: lindsey#oc: raymond#oc: yuliy#merman#oc: patricia#portrait#oc: joseph#oc: adam#oc: angared#oc: eudes#artvsartist#art vs artist
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Some sibling shenanigans hdhdjsk
Inspired by the time my English teacher kept accidentally spelling words wrong and the class bullied him for it jdhdjsk
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