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bishop of blood animation dump. my blorbo that i rotate in my brain like microwave
#art#digital art#rat ocs#doodle#animation#animated gif#chess oc#animated#2d animation#bishop of blood
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Sketchbook dump
All the drawings in this post were drawn between [01/11/23] and [16/11/23] !
This is a continuation of this post !
#viktordrewathing#art blog#artblog#my art#traditional art#traditional illustration#Wilburton OC#Endor OC#Viggtu OC#Chess OC#Damien OC#Quarnus OC#Viahaul OC#closed species#original species#Void friends OC#November 2023
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How's that for Calimshan rules?
#bg3#reg art#baldur's gate 3#mol bg3#raphael bg3#gale dekarios#oc: shameia#sham pretends to know so much about lanceboard#her way is powerful gaslighting#I. on the other hand. won't pretend to know anything about chess lol
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I lay eyes on ONE chess piece character so, naturally, I was inspired.
These are more of 'concepts' than they are OC's. Like I was wondering what each chess piece might've looked like as characters in TADC, how they would play out, etc.
Here's the Bishop
The Knight
And the Rook
That adorable little Pawn piece in the last panel is Pawno! An OC by @s0ckh3adstudios (I love him I love him I love him)
#the amazing digital circus#tadc kinger#tadc caine#there were only two chess pieces shown#someone was bound to make all the other pieces sooner or later#that someone was me#(unless it's already been done before. if so then my apologies!)#I guess these are technically OCs sorta#tadc oc
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❝ The Lionguard Gambit ❞
Nyoka Wadjet x Prefect Reader
The prefect requires some help. The snakeman will not provide it without a catch. There is chess, and a more harrowing "game" is maybe played too.
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babes, bros, and nonbinary beaus, I present to you the highly anticipated ''x reader'' ficlet for @cozymochi and @oddberryshortcake 's slitheringly handsome oc!
because let's be so real, we all down bad for that snake boi.
(and happy christmas you two dears! <3 I hope you do enjoy this and that it lifts your spirits fghsjk and i am so sorry if he is wildly ooc,, I tried my best 😭)
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“I know a guy for that.”
"Yeah. I'm kinda... I'm kind of here because you do, actually."
Nyoka Wadjet did not look amused.
You folded your fingers together and regarded the venomous beastman as passively and politely as you were able.
"Look. I know since we've been sticking around in Savanaclaw lately, Grim has been pushing your boundaries here and there. So if you help me, I'll make sure he doesn't bother you again like that... for two whole weeks."
Air pushed slowly through his nostrils. He was regarding you more seriously now.
Approaching the very allusive, and admittedly rather frightful, student in order to find somebody who could counterfeit thaumarks was perhaps not the most self-preserving decision you'd made. But it was imperative to a growing idea you had on how to deal with you and your friends' latest Azul troubles.
"Three weeks." You sweetened the deal.
Nyoka's eyes narrowed.
"He landed on my head." was stated factually, like the action's offense spoke for itself.
That had indeed happened. Grim was not a often creature of preserving personal space.
"A month?" You tried.
"A year."
Well that wasn't happening. "Um. I could offer two months, maybe." People really had a tendency to overestimate your level of control over that little (lovable) demon.
It seemed like that was not a favorable compromise. Nyoka's attention dipped from you and moved to the room's center where he had previously been seated.
Your stare followed his towards the shining, porcelain chess set readied and untouched at the low-standing table. Sparking a different tactic.
"Or, maybe you could play me for it?"
His gaze swung lazily back at you. Something about the action, and the hooded way his eyes looked, put little tingles along your arms.
"I promise I actually know how to play." You said, in case he was doubting your authenticity.
Movement caught your attention behind his legs, and a second later, his long tail came swishing side to side. A myriad of scales glittering under the sunroof's light.
A somersault happened inside your stomach, but was ignored in favor of catching Nyoka's next words.
“I like to be on the winning side.”
"Is that you doubting yourself against me?" You pushed.
He tipped his chin up slightly, a sun-flare running over his glasses.
“One battle doesn’t lose a war, prefect.”
The message was clear. Challenge Accepted.
He waved a gloved hand, inviting you to sit, which you obliged.
"Alright." Nyoka told you, easing himself gracefully onto the opposing seat. "If you beat me, I will connect you with my friend. But if I beat you, you will forbid your familiar from invading my presence for the remainder of the year."
Oh dear. He was dead-set on that, wasn't he.
Your eyes met. The colors in his clashed your own.
These were desperate times.
"Deal."
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The first few minutes of the game were done mostly in silence.
While it was true you knew how to play (at least, back in your home world you had) it'd been awhile since you'd done so for real, and there was a necessary amount of concentration needed in the first half while you eased back into things.
Nyoka, naturally, was a hard player from the start.
Though some of the plays and tactics he tried helped along in jogging your memory of the nuances, there was still some clear rust in your play, whereas he was all refined sharpness.
Poising in ponder, then striking fast.
Quick as a cobra.
The game did not take long to be leant in his favor.
And the silence was becoming brutal.
It was very quiet in the room, which made sense as to why Nyoka liked to frequent here. And it wasn't unsettling.
That was not the issue.
The distress came because in its peace, it caused the only sound you could latch onto in the whole room was the slow, deep, even breaths leaving the man's chest.
Slow in, slower out, over and over.
Each breath led your concentration to phase in and out of the game with it.
When you snapped back to, you found you just lost one of your knights. Rather viciously.
"You're really subtle with your attacks." You noted sardonically, mostly just to say anything.
There was a shake to your hands as they moved your king.
Nyoka watched you fidget.
In reply, there was a smooth counter of; "Hmph. Like a drop to the head."
You wetted your lips. Moved a pawn. "Grim's harmless, just very personable."
"He is lucky I didn't bite him." Nyoka murmured.
You were still a little lost to thought when this was said, so your ears failed to detect if its inflection held jest or sarcasm.
"Really? I figured you too elegant to go around handling annoyances with your teeth," Slipped out of your mouth before sense caught up to it.
His eyes slid at you. Pinned you there.
Something in your gut flipped.
"I should bite you, Prefect."
The game, and entire room, might have disappeared, but right then you couldn't have been sure.
He spoke it low, and it rolled out of his throat in a way that sent heat down your back. "But I think I wouldn't get the taste out of my mouth for days."
The heat became infernal.
Your head turned away, cheek meeting the forgiving cold of the sofa, desperate to pretend those words weren't the most charged thing you'd experienced in your time here.
"Calm yourself," He intoned, and maybe it was your racing mind, but you almost thought he had the gall to sound amused. "Any venom I have is reserved for other targets."
Oh, you were anything but calm. But there was a bell ringing in the distance, another later hour revealing itself.
It was getting late, and you still had a chess game at stake.
Nyoka exhaled, a low and long huff that makes you at once certain you won't be able to stand for a long while after this.
It felt like a lot of things were at stake right now.
From infernal to charred, you were a wreck at this point.
Forcing your focus to cooperate, the board came back to life before you and a realization was brought with it.
"Finding it difficult to think?" His words were edged with a sultry hiss.
You steeled. Made your move fast. Trying to keep your face unchanging.
Nyoka fluttered his long fingers atop his pieces, calculating, before finally resting atop his queen. And took your pawn.
A sudden sense of victory quelled all other emotions within you, and with haste you moved your knight into a position that seemed vulnerable.
Taking the bait, Nyoka moved his queen back where it was before.
You struck, using your bishop to fly across the board for the winning move. Exclaiming "Check!" and knocking porcelain against porcelain. Hands springing up, elated. "Hah! I did it! The Lionguard Gambit!"
Nyoka looked up at you fast, then moved aback. Expression one you couldn't define. "The... What."
You remained as you were. Enjoying the simmer of your victory.
Thanking the gods and the Seven for having provided the luck that led you to stumble across that move in a late-night library study one evening.
The snakeman stared at you a long time.
The longer that the seconds ticked by, the less sure of yourself you became. Fearful there had been a miscalculation or premature celebration.
You hadn't done it wrong, had you?
And then, Nyoka said; "...Lionheart Gambit?"
A rush of burning sensation to your ears coaxed your arms into a deflate.
"Oh." That was embarrassing. "Well- you know what I meant! My point is, I won!"
"So you did." He relented, sparing you by moving on from your blunder.
It had felt like your mispronunciation had sort of rattled him, for whatever reason, but that was a mystery for another time.
“I guess some battles can turn a war’s tides, snake eyes.” You said, tone lilting once more coy.
Nyoka lowered himself into the spine of his chair with crossing arms.
You waited. "...Um. So. Nyoka?"
"Don't get fretful, prefect, I withhold my ends of bargains. I'll introduce you to the person you seek tomorrow."
You felt a press of disappoint, but relented that it had gotten late. You hadn't realized when the sun's shine had been replaced with the softer lights of the overhead lanterns.
Rising from the seat, knees mercifully only wobbling a little, you offered him thanks and began to make the - perhaps a little purposefully slowed - trek towards the exit.
"Well. Goodnight, Nyoka."
"Hmm."
"You not going to sleep?"
"In a while."
“Ah. Putting in some extra practice for when you get a good chess partner?” You tossed playfully over a shoulder.
“That is not an issue.”
Nyoka rolled his fingers into a fist and set his chin on it. He did not look back at you, but somehow, the heat in your chest returned all the same.
And beyond noise of the door shutting after you, you caught six words that kept that heat burning low in your chest for the whole night following;
“I know a prefect for that.”
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fin.
#(not my own oc!!)#nyoka wadjet#Cozymochi and Oddberry's OC - NYOKA#twst#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland oc#this chess match was written by a non-chess player pLS do not come for me#nyoka x reader#nyoka wadjet x reader#pls don't look too hard into the fic's set-up lore either 😭 I really just sorta bullsh*tted
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The song clip is from this video starting at about 3:50 :-]
I’ve been busy/summer burn out but my love to draw will never die so soooooooooo many doodles and sketches 5ever sorry
#my art#Gazer Valmorida#Delroy Kicklighter#fallout#fallout new vegas art#fallout new vegas#new vegas#fnv yes man#yes man#fnv arcade#fnv rex#fnv roxie#fnv ed e#ed e#fallout fanart#fallout art#Arcade Gannon#fnv courier#courier six oc#courier six#courier oc#courier x yes man#fallout courier#oc x cc#oc x canon#local idiot who is good at chess under normal circumstances thinks he can win against the data decryption and analysis robot#more at 7#also I#can’t draw that dumb flying ball I have to figure it out more sometime lol
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Is there any analogies to pawn promotion in the Gambit Gang's lore?
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Knight Takes Bishop
#my art#my ocs#oc: knight#oc: bishop#chess#chess demons#i am getting used to using those kolormarc marker brushes#the pose is the dante and virgil painting#chess art
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Walter... Do you know dice?
Asked by @somenewfreaklmao
A/N: So yeah they used to be friends, but their families aren't. (Rivals). Walter couldn't disobey when his father gives that look, otherwise, there will be punishment]
This the last one ask I answered , I’m going to empty the askbox and started to reschedule the story , stay tune~
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#cuphead#cuphead and mugman parents#cuphead parents#cuphead oc#the legacy of inkwell isle#cuphead fanart#walter watterson#Victor Watterson#King's Leap#Cuphead dlc#King of Games#Chess Queen#Chess Pawns#Chess kight#cddwtd#King Dice#plot#comic
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Eddie’s tab
#heartbreak gulch#oc art#zeki al najar#felix wilson enderley smythe#eddie ramirez#zeki#eddie#felix#zeki is playing 5-d chess while felix is just trying to pick an appetizer
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Bishop Of Blood, BOB (it/they)
#does this COUNT as BODY HORROR?#I DONT KNOW!#i mean its made of skin and also blood but also its a silly little guy#art#illustration#rat ocs#digital art#character design#chess oc#chesspieces#bishop of blood
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Chess
[Drawn 20/10/23]
This fella goes hand in hand with Dice! He’s the evil demon that possesses him, which causes Dice’s clumsy villain character lol. Very proud of his redesign as well!
#viktordrewathing#vikscharactersheets#art blog#artblog#my art#digital art#digital illustration#oc without a universe#Chess OC
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revamped my rook design
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Creepypasta Phobias
I came up with this idea after starting a different draft. This one will probably come out first tho 😅
I will link the post here when it’s done
Everyone is scared of something… even serial killers~
Social/Personal
Autophobia: fear of being alone
Ticci Toby
Liu Woods
Anthrophobia: the fear of any sort of interpersonal relationships
Jane the Killer
Nina the Killer
Dark Link
Ochlophobia: the fear of crowds of people
Wilsom the Basher
Kat Hunter
Proditiophobia: the fear of being betrayed
Jason the Toymaker
Nathan the Nobody
Environment & Nature
Claustrophobia: the fear of small or tight spaces
Masky
Lost Silver
Laughing Jack
Laughing Jill
Acrophobia: the fear of heights/high places
Hoodie
Bloody Painter
Agrophobia: the fear of open spaces
Rouge Proxy
Kate the Chaser
Xenophobia: fear of the unknown
Kagekao
Jeff the Killer
Ornithophobia: the fear of birds
Scarecrow
Phonophobia: the fear of loud sounds
Zechariah
Pyrophobia: the fear of fire
Any the Wight
The Body & Self
Hypochondria/Germophobia: the fear of being sick and/or germs
Neon Spike
X-Virus
Thanatophobia: the fear of death
Eyeless Jack
Puppeteer
Spectophobia: the fear of mirrors/reflections
Zero
Candy Pop
Candy Cane
Atychiphobia: the fear of failure
Judge Angels
Chest Master
Inanimate Objects
Trypanophobia: the fear of needles/sharp objects
Bloody Angel
Clockwork
Pediophobia: the fear of dolls
Doll maker oh the irony
BEN Drowned
Divider Creds: Sister-Lucifer
Header Creds: ME!!!
#creepypasta#creepypasta fandom#crp#crp fandom#creepypasta headcanon#crp headcanon#homicidal liu#eyeless jack#jeff the killer#ticci toby#nina the killer#creepypasta jane the killer#clockwork creepypasta#creepypasta judge angels#creepypasta bloody painter#bloody angel#chess master creepypasta#x virus#rogue proxy#creepypasta ben drowned#creepypasta dark link#puppeteer creepypasta#zero creepypasta#creepypasta oc#candy pop#ani the wight#brian hoodie#tim masky#creepypasta laughing jack#laughing jill
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reworking some old concepts! i first designed this skin bishop and the blood horse A While Back but im only now coming around to do something with the concepts.
^my old designs for the Skishop (skinbishop) and the Blorse. (bloodhorse)
#this was for chess oct but i like the designs quite a bit tbh#horror oc#does this count as horror?#illustration#art#digital art#rat ocs#character design#blorse#blood#horse#chess#chesspieces#chess oc#bishop of blood
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Sketchbook dump
All of the drawings in this post were drawn between [01/10/23] and [31/10/23] !
This is a continuation of this post !
Here is the next 10 pages from this month!
#viktordrewathing#art blog#artblog#my art#traditional art#traditional illustration#Damien OC#old oc redraws#warrior cats ocs#BatFang OC#RoseThorn friends OC#Angelos OC#Crowley book omens#good omens#Dice OC#Chess OC#ocs without a universe#South Park ocs#October 2023#tw partial nudity#Wilburton OC
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