#chaotic ocs

[chaoticlicense]

Grumpy old man and his ray of sunshine ❤️

(credit to @sandskillart for drawing my Avatar OC, Skye Miller, and Avatar's Miles Quaritch 🥰❤️)

Skye just told him a dad joke and he's very unimpressed...

"Miles, I'm afraid for the calendar."

"What? Why?"

"It's days are numbered."

"..."

":D"

[chaotichyperfixations]

AVE SAID YES SO NOW THE REST OF YALL HAVE TO DEAL WITH BAM!!!! NEW FOUNDER CAMERA

His names camera and hes lifes natural camera and he has photographic memory. Hes awesome hes a twink hes a theater kid and the gas station LOVES him and SO DO I

[cat-in-a-bush]

☆ah yes☆, the emo period-

Some more silky sketches •^•

[shakespearesdaughters]

Virginia Woolf, A Writer’s Diary, August 1921

[draw-the-squad-like-this]

Draw your character doing chemistry :)

[fastafeijoa]

Happy Halloween!

Silly thing featuring little Xyata and his friends. This isn't 100% canon but given the opportunity these three would definitely dress up as the most well-known dunmer villains and go in search of Nerevar! Or sweet treats at least

[academic-vampire]

ℌ𝔬𝔤𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔰 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔡𝔞𝔶𝔰, 𝔱𝔬𝔬.

[elvyn]

My Dragon Age elf girls

[valemrsn]

you can create characters and imagine them kissing btw. not many people know about this life hack

[chaoticlicense]

Little Mouse (an OC x Raphael ramble)

I just can't stop thinking about my OC Elvira and Raphael 😭

Bear with me here while I ramble about them...

Elvira, a mortal, half-elven woman who is considered the lowest of her family purely because she's the daughter of her father's human mistress. Seen as lesser than the rest of her siblings by not only her own brothers and sisters but her father as well.

Raised as a nobleman's daughter, treated well in the eye of the public but treated like a dog behind closed doors. She never batted an eye at any of it. She never lashed out, never talked back, never did anything wrong except daydream about the many ways she could kill her family.

Elvira who drew the attention of a Devil and his endless ambitions...whose blood stinks of an ancient power the Hells haven't seen in a thousand years...whose own desire for power matched Raphael's in ways that nearly surpassed his own.

How could he not fall in love with her? How could he not be drawn to her like a moth to a flame?

And then there is Raphael.

Raphael whose ambitions to rule the Hells spanned more than a millennia since Karsus' Folly...whose desire for power led him right to the very thing that might just turn the tides...and the very thing that might just be his downfall.

They weren't supposed to fall in love. They were only supposed to work together to achieve their goals. A contract was forged, a contract that they honoured down to the last word. But the contract never said anything about love. About lust. About desperation.

Raphael kept her at arm's length for years to avoid what loving her could do to them both. And Elvira understood. She even respected him for it until she could no longer stand what being without him meant.

“You have to give me something, Raphael. You cannot leave me with nothing. Not after all these years.”

“I don’t have to do anything, pet.”

"Please. I know you love me as I love you. I know you desire me as I do you. So why deny me? Why cast me aside when you so clearly want me as badly as I want you?”

“You could never hope to understand my reasons.”

“Try me. If you will not touch me then explain it to me. Help me understand, please, Raphael!”

“You mortals are so desperate.”

“Don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

“Don't you dare pool me in with the rest of them. I am no ordinary mortal and you know it. Had it not been for you I would never have discovered the truth of my lineage, the truth of my power. You brought me here for a reason, and unless you want me to leave, you will give me answers.”

“You are as relentless as you are stubborn.”

“Yes, I am. Now tell me what is going on inside that painfully thick head of yours.”

But he doesn't. He refuses. He keeps her even farther from him as possible without breaching their contract. They are bound by words and by blood to maintain their relationship until both receive the very thing that brought them together in the first place.

It's not until a very unexpected visit from Mephistopheles himself that Raphael finally decides to open up.

“You were right, little mouse. I owe you an explanation, a reason why I have denied you these many years. Why I have denied myself. I think it’s time I give it to you."

He tells her of his father. He tells her of his father's cruelty. He tells her that the moment he so much as kisses her, touches her, claims her, his father will know it. He will know she is his beyond the contract. The Archdevil himself will do what he does best and take her from him. Raphael is determined to protect her, and to protect himself from the wrath and greed of the Devil whose blood flows through his veins.

But in that moment, Elvira doesn't care. She just wants him. She wants him in every way that he might offer himself to her. And he does...

“Show me.”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Show me. Bare yourself to me. Let me see you in your truest form, Raphael.”

“You might not like what you see.”

“Do you think I’m afraid of you?”

“I think there is very little in this world that frightens you.”

“Then let me see you.”

Once marked, once claimed, both equally devoured by the other after a night of passion, Raphael comes to realise that for the first time in his life, he feels safe. He feels vulnerable, yes, but he wants for nothing with Elvira at his side now.

Not long after, he gives her a piece of obsidian laced with his blood set in a silver chain.

“You’re mine now, little mouse. No one can contest it. No one else can claim you. You’re mine just as I am yours.”

I'm fine. Totally fine. Thank you for coming to my TED Talk.

[chaotichyperfixations]

Mmm... Reynold....

Im now hyperfixating on reynold and doise at the same time, god help me /j

I adore my fire grandpa, he is so so silly and I lava him!!!

[shakespearesdaughters]

Franz Kafka diary

[shadowfoxsilver]

A visual guide on scam spotting ft many ocs.

(If reposting any image here please credit me, thanks!)

[draw-the-squad-like-this]

Draw your characters like this

[popfizzles]

Player Select ...?

[pumpkincalico]

I figured why not give loghain some warden friends while he's serving in fantasy france, so meet Farris and Ra'dell! the only two brave enough to want to pester and invade his precious personal space (they're their commander's worst nightmare)