#Tarius (oc)

[crowwfed]

older piece, gift for one of my best friends @mylkzi !!

still like this one tbh

[dreamancer-art]

The Seven Duends

They are a group of duendes and dwarfs who carry medieval weapons and they are the ones who mostly defend the kingdom whenever danger takes over. Some of the members have major connections to a certain elemental group when it comes to protecting, and even the many civilians in the kingdom.

From left to right: Truton, Lumchop, Mallie, Hiiki, Ponard, Tarius, and Endo.

Find them on my Toyhouse for more info about them.

[eyebagsanonymous]

I love making aus with my own characters that I made bc its like

Omg what if this guy that I literally control everything about was actually a bard??? And what if his best friend that I control was also a bard???? And they sung about their best friend that I also control???

Could literally never happen right?

[michealtownley]

baldur's gate boy tarius :)

[the-corvidae-know]

Drabble 2

Prompt: “I can’t smile at you, I’m mad.”

The fire at their camp, which had still clung to some form of life when Faithful left, was now fed and happy, even this late at night. She internally groaned. Someone was up.

“Faithful, I can see you. The cover isn’t that dense.” A perturbed voice called out from the camp.

Niveus damn it. It was Tarius. The man was much more of a rule follower than Alastor and cared too much for Faithful’s safety than they would like. It was sweet when he doted, but get frustrating after a time.

She tried to pull on some modicum of innocence and pulled the package she had brought behind their back. “Oh hey, Tarius! How has your night been? Sorry if I woke you, I just had to use the little girl’s room. I’ll just be heading to bed now then-” As they were speaking, they slowly backed towards their tent, But in a few quick bounds, Tarius loomed over them and said, “You’ve been gone for almost an hour. And you’re covered in- what is this? Soot?”

He brushed a hand over her cheek, wiping away some of the soot there. That just made her want to leave more. Lately, they had been grasping to understand their feelings for Tarius. She had always thought of him as a good friend, but it had recently changed into something… other. And right now, in the middle of the night was certainly not the time to deal with those feelings.

“What have you got behind your back? It must be important if you went out at night to get it.” Tarius reached for the package as Faithful moved away, resulting in a little dance that ended with Faithful in a chokehold and the package in Tarius’s other hand. After releasing his friend with a “Sorry,” he removed the thin cloth concealing it.

It was a shining longsword with a golden guard and pommel, and deep green leather wrapped around the grip. While simple in its adornments, Anyone with half a brain could feel the magic emanating from it. Tarius held it in a reverential tone while Faithful quietly said,

“It’s for you! You broke your old sword, so I got you a new one.” While before they looked innocent, now they just looked guilty. While stealing wasn’t exactly against her moral code, she didn’t do it unless she absolutely had to.

In their defence, Tarius had looked crushed when he broke his sword. Apparently, it was his father’s. Swords were precious to Tarius and Tarius was precious to Faithful, so this made the most sense to her.

Neither of them said anything for a moment. Then Tarius spoke, sounding more confused than anything. “Where did you even get it?”

Faithful told Tarius how she went to the Smithy in the closest town to first try to purchase it. Quickly realizing they did not have enough money, they broke in. But since Dwarves need hardly any sleep, many were still up and bustling. They used their magic to put everyone asleep, turned off their fires so nothing burned, and grabbed the sword that emanated the most magical energy.

She hesitated a moment in the middle of her story but then continued to tell that while she had been leaving, She tripped not once, but twice over the dwarves she had put to sleep, and got covered in soot in the process.

Tarius and Faithful were smiling at the end of her story when Tarius suddenly stood up and frowned.

“No, I can’t smile at you, I’m mad. You can’t sneak out like that. You could get hurt or worse.” He looked into her eyes before letting out a tired sigh. Go to sleep. We’ll talk more in the morning.“

Faithful, not really that chastised, turned to head to go back to their tent.

“And I’m keeping the sword. Thanks, that was really great of you.”

And Faithful went to sleep smiling.

[gayautobotwolves]

Have some more ridiculous oc stuff, this time with bonus Au content. Optimus is not an only child. No no, he’s the ‘youngest’ out of five. All around the same age, created at the same time, OP just came last. He has two brothers and two sisters, all of which played up the card of “I’m (insert amount of minutes) older than you so I’m the smarter one” when they were growing up. The ‘oldest’ is his big sister Supernova, arguably the most colorful and probably most attractive out of the siblings. Or at least, that’s what her two loving girlfriends tell her. She’s built stronger and in reality is even stronger than one would think, comes from wrangling her siblings and keeping them all out of trouble when they were kids. And maybe their carrier. That too. She’s pretty damn tall, well above Optimus’ shoulders, that’s for sure. She works with their carrier now, with a really big crew and plenty to keep her busy with. Second comes Flamestar, delicate and gentle, but she has a knack for getting bots to shut up, simply with a glare, probably because her brothers (and sister) were such pains to deal with sometimes. Gotta get em’ quiet somehow....which may have included fights. She’s a designer now, an artist of sorts, working underneath the elites. Hoping that such a status will grant her the ability to keep an eye on her siblings....Orion’s gotten himself into hot water with Sentinel and she ain’t too happy about that. That big chinned full of himself bot better not lay a servo on Orion. A rascal of a brother that would throw Optimus against the wall but comfort him when he got low, Tarius. Tarius isn’t as tall as Flame or Nova, but he’s still taller than OP. All of the prime’s siblings are taller than him, in fact. This fella is a fighter, but not on the guard/war kind of level, on the fun playful sports kind of level. He gives super tight hugs, and if he and Optimus ever re-united, he’d squeeze the life force outta’ his little bro. All in all, good bot, just a bit competitive...and a typical older brother. Then we have possibly the tamest, Pices. Taking a lot after their carrier, he’s an ocean bot through and through, however, instead of working with his sister on the ship, he took up the job of teaching. He’s always been good with young bots, and he loves to share the knowledge he’s gathered. Pices is soft, very emotional and open, he kept them all in touch for a while, but when Optimus disappeared and well...everyone got busy...there was no use. He’s a good bot, a good friend and ally, he’ll open his spark to anyone basically. The parents of these five unruly siblings? Sunfire and Tidebreaker. Sunfire, a small town sort of bot without much interest in anything big, ended up bumping into the gigantic (we’re talking Megatron-levels tall) bot that happened to be Captain Tidebreaker. There were many awkward convos and the first few dates never went perfect, but these stubborn gals persisted, sticking together through thick and thin for their children and their family. Sunfire got along well with Tide’s family, her...very...very big family. Including her twin brother, a bot who many knows as...Ultra Magnus. Magnus had a lover of his own, a showsman type of bot, Sparkfeather. Of course, many things fall apart, and the family lost touch over time...but not forever.

[dark-flamin-new-light]

What if I married Crystal my Inkling Girl friend oc?

*Here's some backstory on Crystal, me and her became friends ever since the 1st week I was taken in Inkopolis because of Callie. She isa the cool type wearing dresses so she can stand out from others. I think at those times she just wanted attention. Even the clothes she wore proved how she was feeling. She really didn't have a place to stay because of her buying clothes, so she stayed with me and I taught her how to handle money and to spend it wisely just like my father taught me. LITERALLY...*

*There was a pink haired Inkling Girl who I always seen by my house and always felt sad. My mind told me no, but my heart told me to go talk to her, maybe cheer her up. So I listened to my heart and started to talk to her.*

Tarius: Hey you ok?

Crystal: No.

Tarius: What's wrong?

Crystal: I have nowhere to live and my clothes are getting dirty.

*Again my mind was telling me no, but my heart said yes*

Tarius: How about you live with me?

Crystal: Really? You mean it?

Tarius: Yes. Come bring your clothes so I can wash them.

Crystal: Thank you so much mister.

Tarius: No problem. Come on miss.

*While we got into my house...*

Crystal: You got amazing house mister...

Tarius: Tarius. You are...?

Crystal: Crystal.

*Today was her birthday as well...*

Tarius: Happy birthday Crystal. Blow out the candles to make a wish.

*As she blew out the candles, I started to feel off...*

Crystal: Tarius, you ok?

*I really felt off my body slowly approached Crystal and I have her a hug and a kiss.*

Crystal: Tarius?

Tarius: I knew what your wish was. So I'm going to ask you so you're not nervous. Will you marry me?

Crystal: Tarius... Yes! A thousand times YES!

*She jumped on me and gave me a french kiss...*

Crystal: Sorry. I got excited....

[jimmykookiez]

Tarius. Shared OC.

[onyxstic]

Happy pride you guys, have the ancients as a reward for you guys standing through my lack of posts 😭😭

[onyxstic]

Decided I’m going to just show off the ancients designs, this is the first one and I’ll post the second tomorrow!

Nonetheless here is the youngest ancient, Tarius. They are based off of the Sagittarius A blackhole, hence the name.

(Click for better quality god I hate tumblrs image quality)

This is their first design so it has a high chance of changing in the future until I am happy with it lol

Man.. I had to look at so many pictures of feet.. 😭

[onyxstic]

Quick thing I did today of the younger ancients

[onyxstic]

Decided it was about time to try and do a voice claim video for my collector ocs. Albeit short it still shows the basics of their vocals so I think it’s good enough lol

I’ll be posting the toyhouse pages for them soon! 💪

Also featuring Regis who belongs to @marminko! Wanted to draw him cause yk.. ANYWAY

[onyxstic]

After a while of holding back I’m finally releasing my Collector Oc’s toyhouse pages!

Here are the links to each of them! Keep in mind they will continue to update as I grow their characters :)

Orion:

Andros:

Tarius:

[onyxstic]

I really really really reallyyyy wanna hug Tarius and Orion.

Honestly? Go for it. Although Orions probably your best bet in chances of survival 💀 Tarius really can’t fathom how strong they actually are.

[the-corvidae-know]

Drabble 1

Prompt: "High heels do look good on you”

Even though Alastor was not excited about this plan, he could admit the dress did look fairly fetching. Or at least comfortable.

What would his family say, seeing him in such a dramatic ballgown? Helen would just laugh, and his father would probably die on the spot. It wasn’t a revealing dress, for it if was the plot would surely be given away. It covered his back and arms; the only part of him clearly visible were his neck and face, but even that was covered in a great deal of makeup.

If Helen would have laughed, it was nothing on the storm that erupted from Faithful upon seeing him.

“You- you look like some kind of pastry!” Faithful brushed an imaginary tear from their eye and continued. “Sorry, just pink is really not your colour is it?”

Ah yes. The dress was also bright pink with an abundance of bows decorating the skirt. “It was the only colour we could find that fit,” Alastor grumbled. It wasn’t his preferred outfit either. He told Faithful as much.

She replied, “No no, you really look quite dashing,” the look on her face said otherwise, “But it’s only for a few hours if all goes according to plan. Get in, pass along the information, and get out. Shouldn’t take that long.” She stood up from her chair to cross to the small desk where the letter Tarius had found lay, presumably to read it over once again.

Alastor wanted to keep the realm in peace as much as the next veteran soldier, but did it really require him to be covered in frou-frou and flounce around gossiping at a ball? The invitation they had stolen along with the compromising letter was for a Mr. William Shaden, A human man who was some kind of war hero. Alastor would never be able to pass for human in close quarters (He thought it was his elven eminence, but it was really the ears), so Tarius had taken up the mantle. Faithful, who actually was female, would have accompanied Tarius, but suspicious looks from townsfolk advised them to not bring them, lest their devilish features draw unwanted attention.

Though unwanted attention was sure to come wherever they went. Tarius stubbornly refused to wear something other than his savage land attire, a sign of barbarians all over the continent; and while all of them were scarred, Tarius had the most visible. Faithful mainly received confusion. People could not quite make sense of why one with infernal ancestry would wear holy vestments. Alastor himself, while the most civilized appearing, drew looks because elves were fairly rare on this continent (He was just half-elven, but that didn’t garner the same level of respect so he didn’t correct any assumptions).

He was really from across the sea, but he and his band had travelled around the world keeping peace and solving the gods’ cryptic riddles. In fact, all of them were from other continents than the one they were currently on.

Alastor was pulled out of his musings by the opening of the door. Tarius stepped out fully adorned, jacket, trousers, waistcoat and all. Now it was Alastor’s turn to laugh.

“I’ve never seen you in something so tight fitting, Tarius. Can you even breathe?” He knew it would be impossible to sit in his own monstrosity of an outfit, so he leaned on the wall and looked on.

Tarius sent him a glare. “At least I’m wearing proper shoes. What about you? No dainty slippers for our great warrior.”

Alastor gave him another once-over, noting Tarius’ own shoes clash with his outfit. (And if Faithful gave Tarius a once-over for a different reason, well, she had eyes, didn’t she)

“I was planning to go barefoot.” Alastor quipped. He had forgotten about shoes, but Niveus strike him down before he admit to forgetting anything.

“Actually,” Faithful began, “I grabbed a few pairs I thought might fit you back from the boutique.” With that, they pulled out two pairs of shoes. The first was very thin and had a pointed end. The second was a slightly higher two or three-inch heel. “As you can see, not many seemed your size.”

He tried the former with no avail, it simply did not fit. The latter wasn’t a perfect fit, but better than the first one, certainly. He stood up and quickly wobbled at the new stance.

“I am already tall enough without the added height. This just makes me look foolish. Also, I cannot fight in these.” He let out a disgruntled sigh as he tried to walk around the small inn room and find balance.

He was right of course. He was already taller than both of his companions, but now Tarius had to tilt his head a bit to meet Alastor’s eyes.

“It’s too late now - and we shouldn’t even be preparing for combat. No fighting this time. And for the record, I think high heels do look good on you.” Tarius gathered the invitation and held Alastor’s arm.

“Now lets go. We’ve got a party to crash.”

[eyebagsanonymous]

So i saw this youtube short last night and it was someone's ocs and it was their child selves talking to their adult selves. and it was sweet and nice foreshadowing ig and I liked the art so I watched it a few times.

and the audio was like "wait you mean we get powers? "Yeah and we use them to help people"

(and then a different oc) "so you mean we're *gay hand sign*" "yeah! you're going to meet someone, and you're going to think you're in love, but you aren't."

(and then the last one) "What happened to us?" "Nothing that wasn't my fault"

and this morning I realized that's basically my ocs Tarius, Alastor, and Faithful. in that order. I desperately need to find this audio so I can make child versions of my babies but idk what is was called and I doubt ill be able to find the video again.