#aria oc

[temeyes]

[OC] fixed (?) Aria's design to something more fitting for dangerous adventures!! [old design here!] if ya wanna check!!

[vaathnaos]

Hey! Who’s up for a friendly competition ? These gals!

WIP: This is the flat color version of the Mutual’s Ocs

Farola belongs to @trippygalaxy

Aria belongs to @whiteperle3

Rutana belongs to @willowthearts

Ferrine belongs to me :)

[aria-journey]

Sheikah clothes ! (1)

[silverofthunder]

☆ found family – the wedding ☆

Copia & Aria (OC)

summary: And later, when he watched her say ’I do’ with the happiest of smiles, he knew that one day he would be able to let someone into his heart and love them like Aria loved her wife.

content: 0.7k words, slice of life, mild hurt/comfort, unrequired love (kind of), friendship, SFW

this is a continuation piece for found family - thoughts

More of this little series! This was originally gonna be the last part but who knows, maybe I'll write more... 😊 Also, I'm kind of sorry for this ending, if you happened to hope for something else. But this was my plan all along, so...

Copia heard the approaching footsteps but his eyes were glued to the old picture in his hand. He smiled sadly as someone sat beside him on the bench. There was a moment of quiet before a hand was placed on his arm.

”They would have loved to be here,” Aria spoke softly and Copia let out a shaky laugh.

”Yes, they would have,” he agreed, turning his head to look at Aria. She was smiling, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes – she missed his brothers, too. After all, they had been such a big part of Aria’s life. And it was sad that they weren’t there that day to see Aria getting married.

”It still hurts,” Copia admitted and Aria squeezed his arm, resting her head on his shoulder.

”I know,” Aria said, letting out a long sigh. ”But they are still with us, in our hearts,” she continued and Copia hummed in agreement, wrapping his other hand around Aria.

”You know… One day I thought that it would be me and you getting married.”

Aria chuckled lightly. ”You have mentioned that a few times. And I think I thought the same, at one point in my life.”

”Funny how things change as time passes.”

”Yeah, it’s crazy,” Aria stated. ”But not everything has changed. We still got each other, right?”

Copia leaned his head against Aria’s, feeling the warmth coursing through him.

”We still got each other,” he repeated.

Silence fell between them and Copia closed his eyes for a moment, breathing in the summer air. The sun warmed his skin, childhood memories filling his mind and a smile rose to his lips.

”We were quite troublemakers back then, weren’t we?” Aria’s voice brought him back to earth after a while. She was now looking at him with a little grin and Copia nodded.

”Yeah, oh those times…”

Then Aria took a hold of his hand, her expression changing into more serious one.

”Thank you, for everything,” she said, her eyes getting a bit misty and Copia’s heart moved in his chest. For some reason it felt like a goodbye even though it technically wasn’t.

”You’ve been such a great friend,” she continued, squeezing Copia’s hand tightly. ”Everyone needs a friend like you. You’ve been there through the good and the bad and I can’t even…”

”Oh, stop it,” Copia interrupted her, trying to keep his own tears at bay. ”You should be getting sappy with your wife-to-be, not me.”

Aria gently swatted his hand and shook her head as a few tears rolled down her cheeks.

”I mean it, honestly. You’re such an amazing person and I love you.”

Copia blinked as the tears blurred his vision from his good eye and his felt warm yet there was a slight sting at the same time. There had been period of time when he had been in love with Aria and he was sure there would be always a small part of him that would love her more than a friend but he could live with it. He was happy for her and hoped the best for her.

”I love you, too,” Copia said, offering a smile to Aria. Aria smiled at him back and then just surged forward, wrapping her arms around him. Copia hugged her tightly, letting the tears run free. He would surely miss her when she would leave to settle in France.

He breathed deeply in and out, squeezing his eyes shut tighter. Aria was drawing some soothing patterns on his back, probably sensing his reluctance to let go. They still had a little time before the ceremony would start.

When they eventually pulled back, they both were drying up their tears and laughing shakily.

”You’re always welcome to visit us.”

”I know,” Copia said. ”And I will do so when I can.”

Aria’s whole face lit up, her smile wide.

”That sounds like a plan. And who knows, maybe you’ll meet someone then.”

Copia’s brow quirked up. The way Aria’s eyes seemed to glint told that she might be up to something but Copia could never be sure. But he suspected that he would find it out when he finally would visit her in France.

”Or maybe I won’t,” Copia stated, earning an eye-roll from Aria.

”I’m sure you will find someone at some point. Maybe not in France but somewhere.”

Copia shrugged.

”Well, we’ll see what future will hold.”

That seemed to be enough for Aria as she smiled at him warmly.

.

And later, when he watched her say ’I do’ with the happiest of smiles, he knew that one day he would be able to let someone into his heart and love them like Aria loved her wife.

[chainandfeather]

I have no idea how hard/easy it is to see these but have some crappy character concept sketches I did

May add more later, we’ll see

[arcn-strm-ocs]

Aria Rouge (ARCN)

I'm gonna get started with the leader of team ARCN, Aria Rouge. I've made myself a simple template to use, to hopefully convey each character in a format that can help others understand the character a bit.

Name : Aria Rouge

Color : Crimson Red

Appearance : Aria is a 5'10" cis woman that is pale toned with red eyes and long, straight black hair with bangs that graze her brows. She wears a mix of cowgirl and gothic aesthetics with tall black boots, red leggings, and a white undershirt with a black overcoat. She also wears a leather hat. She sometimes paints her nails either crimson red or black.

Weapon(s) : Amarynthia - A pair of twin hand cannons with blades at the ends of the barrel, this weapon can reconfigure together into an Anti-Material rifle that can pierce the toughest of grimm at the cost of the entire magazine.

(Image reference Crimson hand cannon and Red Death from Destiny and Destiny 2)

Semblance : Truesight : This semblance grants the user useful vision tools such as darkvision, hawkvision, and heat vision. Over time she will refine this skill to use more acutely, increasing her threat range as she does this.

Personality : Aria is quite reserved when first met, but over time she will open up little by little; showing off how sassy and snarky she is. She often lets power in a situation get to her head, making her more brash and somewhat of a jerk to others. She's really smart, but her confidence is too high to let her apply it more tactfully. As team leader she will learn to humble herself, and to use her wits to outsmart any opponent.

Biodump : Aria was raised on an island with her brother in a cabin in the woods. Her and her brother were both trained in archery at the cabin until a dreadful day occurred. A grimm attack severed her connection to her family. Since the age of 8 she has had no trace of her family found. Her semblance was developed over 4 years of living in complete isolation from humanity. She continued to live in the rubbled cabin until 12 where a team of Vale airships found her and brought her within the city. With no parents or known guardians, she was orphaned. From there she was brought to the huntsmen academy where her archery prowess was able to show off to others, especially the professors. She became adept at advanced weaponry by 16, and by 18 had forged her own weapons and was given promise to further her career as a huntress.

Strengths  : Threat range of about 800 meters, Intelligent, quick witted, and proactive. Good at exploiting the enemy's weaknesses.

Weaknesses : Bad melee skills, arrogant, and low mobility. Struggles to cover her own weaknesses.

Likes  : Candy Apples, Hunting, and Grimm Studies.

Dislikes  : Cooking, Boring professors, mushrooms.

Fighting style : Heavily reliant on medium to long range combat. Can keep foes somewhat, but usually stays back and looks for a weakness before going in.

Reference Material

Yumeko Jabami (Kakegurui)

Outfit Reference (Pinterest idk)

[geezmarty]

(very loose) study of the night by edward robert hughes

[sergiroth-art]

[Wrathful Song]

Some more Aria.

Wish I finished this one in time for Mermay.

Whoops. lol

[darkmagenugget]

First batch ofnemotes for Aria. ^-^ She's so excited to be able to communicate in some way. ^-^

[vashito]

Aria commission patreon

[theanonymousmystery]

FRACTURED SHELL | Chapter 1 (Pages 6-10)

Previous | Next | Master post

Leif's magic senses are tingling!

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More comic let's gooo! So disclaimer: If you're wondering why the art style changed midway through these pages, it's because I've gotten a new drawing tablet~! It has definitely helped to streamline the drawing process though, I will say.

(Also fun fact, pages 7-9 were the first pages I made. Yes, even before the prologue pages, lol)

In other news, I now have a master post for this comic! Hopefully that will make it easier for you guys to find your place when reading ♥

[aria-journey]

Aria's journey prologue

Next >

This part is just a prologue of the story Aria's journey! For the explanation of How Aria ?

(@treasure-goblin there is a little reference to you !)

[pilotstreets]

i'm not gonna lie, if i was a citizen of dema i don't think i'd ever escape. i'd probably have no clue banditos even exist. i would be bopping around my all gray room to scaled and icy like "man, i wish there was a color that went with red and orange. too bad i've never seen it in dema. anyway, no chances slaps. im sure there's no deeper meaning to it." and i'd meet up with my friends and chat about "did you SEE that guy on good day dema? with the pink hair? wasn't he sooo cute? omg and the guy on drums? what a MAN!" then all of the sudden the bishops are dead and body control is real and the guy on good day dema led a rebellion that ended society as i knew it. and i still don't know what a bandito is.

[minneedssleep]

Theres so many integrity souls so i decided to draw them.

The creator of each designs :

Lilac by @squidpedia

Yue by @rheakira

Flo by @s0ckh3adstudios

Rina by @napstablookbutno

Piper by @draft-void

Muse by @feerloy

Aria by @oddity-art-blog

And Violet by me :))

Bonus :

[bittersweetblasphemy]

🦎📓🪩

[ask prompt]

I'm going to base my answers off of the two WIPs I'm currently struggling with. Stupid Horny Spider Lotion (Aria/Itz'si) and The Hunter and the Hunted (young! Nina/Viktor)

🦎 LIZARD: Who is your most untrustworthy OC? Why?

Nina. Like, not in a malicious way... okay maybe a little malicious. Look she's top three of my most outright dangerous OCs if I'm not counting my novel characters under Colovan and Brizeth. Motherfucker won a bet against Baba Yaga. She is the kind of person who purposely leads you to underestimate her.

She's got a code of ethics, sure, but if you happen to be the sort that ends up on her kill list, you're fucked six ways from Sunday and won't know it until it's too late because she looks like a pretty peasant girl/sweet little old grandma who wants to bake you cookies.

Even if you're her friend she's got at least five different contingency plans to end you and hide the evidence if it suits her. You can't trust her as far as you can throw her.

📓 NOTEBOOK: Share 7 lines from a WIP of your choice!

Ah tits, okay. Just remember this shit hasn't been edited and is subject to change.

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She knew she should run, but a quick glance back at the river revealed that the stepping stones were each covered in ice, and the water too cold to be drenched in so far from home in winter.

By the time she’d whipped her head back around the noise was much too close, and she knew she would not be able to outrun it. Terror froze her to the spot as two large hands parted two young trees as easily as she parted curtains to let in the morning sun.

A huge drider woman grinned down at her. She was bedecked in whole animal pelts roughly stitched together. About her neck was a string of teeth that looked distinctly not animal, and her hair was pulled up in a rough bun held in place by what looked to be a shin bone that had been sharpened into a point at one end.

“Darling!” the drider greeted delightedly. “Can it really be? After all this time?”

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🪩 MIRROR: Which OC is most like you?

Viktor. For no other reason than that my brain would also turn to a very horny mush if a baddie (who I knew for a fact has skinned my kind alive) tied me up and edged me into a drooling mess.

[redgitanako]

Background practices with Arja (act 2 prison, pre-tadpole alliance with Gortash - I just realized he'd occupy a less lavish room back then, but who cares now lol)