#childhood OC

[springtime-creations]

Why not I'll post my rough redesign for a fancure I made when I was like 13

Here's what she used to look like

[lovely-rays]

A complete redesign and addon to my old digimon oc and first oc ever actually :0

her name was huntermon and as a kid she was a little Mary sue but now i just made her a rowdy lil brat-

she’s really rambunctious and reckless and likes getting into fights even if she doesn’t know what the consequences will be-

Her lil ark is learning discipline and maturity as she evolves :0

her evo themes are sorta Mexican/aztec culture and mythology with Jaguar as the main base theme :D

also also a pic of her og design I did almost 8 years ago-

her evolution stages are-

kitmon (fresh)

prowlmon (in training)

huntermon (rookie)

cazramon (champion)

quetzalcazramon (ultimate)

ancientcazramon (mega)

[czcreation]

CRINGETOBER DAY 26!!!! Y/N / MARY SUE OC!!!!🦸‍♀️🦸‍♀️🦸‍♀️🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈

SHE WAS LITERALLY JUST SPIDERMAN BUT WITH A SHITTY RAINBOW PNG INSTEAD OF A RED AND BLUE SUIT AND SPEWED OUT RAINBOWS INSTEAD OF WEBS

[faceless-crowd]

Flashback to when I was 9 and found out about original characters and made a whole ass poorly spelled and drawn comic. Complete with my commentary in red.

I made another one of these and tried to reboot it when I was 12-13. If this gets enough notes I might post the other comics

[unidentifiedprimate]

okay well you have to tell me about the tiger brain transplant girl now

lol from what I remember she still had to go to school, but now she was a TIGER. roaring at bullies was involved

I think she also joined the soccer team? which made people mad because she was so fast and strong. discrimination smh

[mikey12games]

Idrin Ref Sheet

This oc got me through a lot of rough stuff growing up. She's a very important character to me as she helped a lot in figuring myself out, always nice to have a comfort character

[dino19artworks]

Minecraft ocs Compilation (his name is BatataOvelha aka PotatoSheep and he's a silly portuguese guy) though they're becoming a story of their own, also now featuring Adair, BatataOvelha's bf who is a werewolf dude and I'm still gonna design their hybrid satyr werewolf kid but yeah

[vampyrbatss]

Sometimes you gotta redraw your childhood oc.....

[meatcoreimpact]

Oh boy I remembered how to use IBIS paint yay

Anyways, Hailey Calder Jordan, one of my first OC’s =D

Original photo courtesy of a friend drawing her for me when I was 7 (Thx crow <3)

[kaijuthespacemaniraptorian]

so i decided to revisit one of my childhood OC's that wasnt a weird creature but something "normal" that i finally have the opportunity to draw!

This is Jessie a superhero like woman that has kaiju DNA in her genes when she was only 10 years old and grew up to be a superhuman with super strength and speed, she also studies kaijus learning about their behavior and anatomy, these kaijus were supernatural extra dimensional creatures that carries many viruses and other supernatural phenomenon!

thats....honestly all i could say about her....not sure if il even do something with her but....i guess hope y'all like her!

[jiyura]

Redrew my old OCS from when I was 14. (First three are the same person she just has three forms. Her names Kyoko. Fourth guy is her boyfriend)

[joey-is-a-pancake]

The final project in my art class required me to make reference sheets for 2 characters so I decided to redesign the first OC I ever created back when I was 10 years old (Morpho), and finally make a concrete ref sheet to a character I've pretty much exclusively drawn in sticky note doodles (Phrobbi)

That being said, I now present to you:

Little guys

[0-itsownzero]

A childhood oc that I redesigned and re named :3 younger me was cooking so ima continue to upgrade his stuff cause the story line and stuff kinda slaps

[samipekoe]

do u fw her

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

from the start !

so. . what are we ??

you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.

sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.

“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.

a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.

you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.

katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.

then your name was brought up.

at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.

he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.

you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.

you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.

you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.

“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.

“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.

you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.

“ow !”

“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.

“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.

when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.

you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”

he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.

“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”

you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.

[chalkrub]

reminiscing about childhood books after that ask - all due respect to cool sleek movie toothless....but to me, he will always be a mean little gremlin