#handmaiden oc

[victors-grave]

When it comes to Ravona's handmaidens, I like to think they're still alive (maybe even possibly part of the resistance) but no one knows who they are cause they no longer wear their masks or their original blue and white dresses after Ravona's death.

But maybe I'll draw a scene of them meeting Thaniea after so many years apart.

[vodika-vibes]

Ceté quotes ~

Kix: WHOEVER CAUSED THIS MESS IS GOING TO- Ceté: It was me... Kix: ...Is going to be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance.

[stealthetrees]

Commander Fox is very good at lying. He has to be, to be able to get away with breaking the law and going against orders as often as he does. The unfortunate reality is that nearly all of his brothers are awful at lying. He does his best to teach them, they need to be able to do it well to get away with stealing money from senators to fund Fox’s war on organized crime after all.

Fox enlists the help of Padme’s handmaidens after repeated failures. The women are baffled by how bad Fox’s brothers are when he is so good at it. It becomes so frustrating for them they promise to help Fox with whatever scam or con he wants to pull for the rest of eternity as long as he doesn’t put them through that again.

The one exception is Havoc, who is actually very good at lying. The problem with Havic, however, is that they simply choose not to. Havoc knows how to lie bc they were trained as a medic and needed a good bedside manner, but is not allowed to help in the med bay because they like the sharp tools a little too much. Fox tried to cheer Havoc up by giving them a knife and it worked a little too well.

[animatronic-assistant]

[Mysterious Portal Opens beneath the Handmaiden Seren’s feet, dropping her at the edge of the woods leading up to a Kingdom that looked beautiful if not otherworldly]

( @puppet-strung-moon )

Seren gasps as she fell and is quick to tuck and roll. She comes up in a fighting stance with two knives at the ready, scanning her surroundings for danger. She doesn't know where she is but she will not go down to sneak attacks.

[merilles]

@tolkienocweek Day 6: Background Characters | Elloth

Galadriel’s most beloved handmaiden and Arwen’s closest companion! She has proven herself to be clever and courageous, and talented with elven-craft. She is charged by her mistress with carrying the light of Eärendil into dark places no one else dares to go. She desires to see the world rid of evil, and considers herself highly honoured to be given such a worthy (albeit dangerous) task. Even the smallest Elf can make the greatest difference against the dark power threatening all of Middle-earth.

[jewishcissiekj]

I should make a handmaiden OC...

[inkwingsinc]

Darkfluff Outtake #2: bit my gun with my black-gold gums

[ this is a drabble outtake from my ongoing darkfic, still might sneak it into the story somewhere ]

Darkfluff Outtake #1 Link Here

Fandom: Dune

Character Focus: Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Female OC (established relationship) x Female OC (handmaiden to other female OC)

Parent Fic Rating: Explicit (written by an adult, for adults)

Drabble tags: domestic "fluff", inappropriate family dynamics, "my wife and her girlfriend" kinda vibes, unedited

Word Count: 504

To combat writer's block and darkfic fatigue I write little "fluffy" scenes using the same characters to freshen things up a bit. This is an unedited barebones sample, just for funsies.

Full Story w/ Context:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54217396/chapters/137290048

Scene: Feyd-Rautha doesn't have qualms exposing himself to his (or his lady's) handmaidens

Laera was sprawled on the low lounge chair in the Na-Baron’s antechamber when he sauntered in from the bathroom, fresh from the tub and still dripping. Raya had laid her head in Laera’s lap and was enjoying Laera’s soft, idle strokes against the smooth skin of her skull; it was comforting to both women to be physically close, and with Laera’s attention still fixed on the open book propped on the chair’s arm, Raya was free to gaze up at her Mistress in lazy adoration. Her black dress spilled like silky oil around her legs, the hem hiked indecorously to her thighs and fluttering sideways to the stone floor. The fireplace behind them was unlit, and the glowglobe had been called to aid in Laera’s reading.

The cut of light made Feyd-Rautha look obscene, shadows casting in the furrows beneath carved muscle and highlighting his warrior’s body. His wet, naked warrior’s body.

Laera looked up and said with a gasp, “Absolutely not! Put something on, please,” she cried, slapping down one quick hand over Raya’s pretty black eyes. “There’s no need to offend my handmaiden.”

Raya, cheekily enjoying the claim of her Mistress’s touch, smiled a wide, black smile and wriggled happily.

Feyd-Rautha rolled to a stop before the lounge and dripped absently all over the floor. “You’d tell me how to conduct myself when in my private apartments?” he asked. His expression was hard, but the amusement in his rumbling voice gave him away. He clicked his tongue. “Rude. Little Raya would be so lucky to see my cock. Wouldn’t you, sweetling?”

“That is your niece you’re speaking too, for Great Mother’s sake,” Laera bit out. She batted away Raya’s small hand when it raised to her face, presumably to push away Laera’s hiding hand. Naughty little thing, Laera thought fondly.

Feyd-Rautha cocked his head. “Your pet bastard girl is no niece of mine. I assume your prudishness is leftover sensibilities from Caladan. They do things different there, don’t they? I bet your nighttime kisses to your brother were so boringly chaste, Lady Druegelle.”

The thought of kissing Walden with anything other than simple familial affection made Laera blanche. “Whatever Geidi Prime has done to you is poison, Feyd-Rautha. Come on—you’re a fighter, not a lover. Go put on some pants and find a blade to hold.”

His laughter was sudden and chest-deep, and Laera found herself smiling at the sound despite herself. “You’re a delight,” he purred. He moved to step closer, but Laera pointed back to the bathroom with a cocked brow.

“Have some decorum in front of Raya, seriously. She’s only a girl.”

“That is a grown woman you’re cradling in your lap, Laera.”

Laera rolled her eyes. “She’s a baby. She’s, what, a decade younger than me? Come on.”

Feyd-Rautha gave a long-suffering sigh, the sound a performative, mocking gesture. “If I put away my cock will you let me trade places with your little pet? I’ll send her to go soak and you can stroke me instead.”

[hyacinths-in-a-storm]

Favorite au you’ve made?

Damn this was hard to answer because I love all my AUs, but I would have to say Cannibal Ursa AU, I had a lot of fun making it up and talking about it with my friends. But a close second would definitely be either Twin Azula and Zuko AU and ATLA in LOK Setting (it’s a long story) AU, because in both of those AUs Azula and Zuko have a more complex relationship which I always find fun to write (or at least think of writing). Thanks for the ask anon!

[huney-draws]

Ghost handmaiden oc ^^

[anartsyhuman-illustration]

i have a backlog of art i've not posted so here we go

a drawing of my, @ephemeral-justice, and @ciobite's ocs hanging out at one of the many lakes on naboo! the one in the center is actually the queen, she's just in disguise at the moment.

their outfits are based on @ddeck's post about naboo handmaidens with fashion from the caucasus region, and aside from loving the fashions (and doing a deep dive into cultural research, help, i was in that rabbit hole for hours), i will take any excuse to give my characters temple rings (there's so many pretty designs)!

detail shots (many) under the cut

listen i just love them, this piece took forever but it was worth it

[sunnyhvnny]

The ladies in the Red Keep weren’t just tripping over each other to get Prince Aemond and Prince Aegon’s attention. After Lady Lannister was married whispers started to make their way through the ladies of the court that the only Targaryen that can truly give you pleasure until you feel as though you are floating out of your body, is Princess Helaena.

Nobody suspects her of anything and most believe it to be a rumor but in the dead of night she somehow always convinces her favorite and beloved handmaiden to join her in bed. In the morning her handmaiden resumes her duties with a light smile on her face as she hums. Sometimes, the ladies whisper, if you find the right bush or hedge, you’ll see Princess Helaena under the skirts of one of her ladies-in-waiting.

Of course, Helaena had heard these rumors. Her lovely handmaiden told her about them as she kissed down her body. Helaena only giggled in response finding the gossiping ladies funny. If they wanted to learn about pleasure all they had to do was ask her.

[victors-grave]

The full designs for the handmaidens of Ravona Satone's main design, with an updated version of them with the drawing I made of them with Ravona.

Not only that, but they have new names as well! So here is Cira, Saka, Kiko and Yuka. The four handmaidens each come from a moon colony from the four moons of the Satone royal planet (Still unnamed). The markings on their masks are all markings to show which moon they are from.

I like to think that sometimes they'll swap their masks in order to mess with Ravona, but they still care about her.

Their names aren't their real names by the way, they changed their names when they become handmaidens in order to keep their identity hidden and keep them safe.

[animazi]

character study oneshot thing about Kleya Marki in the handmaiden kleya AU with bonus past velkleya (and some of my padme shrimp emotions, although they're just there on the side and very minor)

Summary:

The door swept open, adrenaline’s icy hand grasping the back of her neck, and Kleya turned to face the customer with a polished smile. There was a dead woman inspecting her wares. ... “Not Jamillia…Neeyutnee?” “Apailana actually.” She responded tersely. Nera’s orange dress stood out in her vision like a warning. Kleya had given up more than she wanted to already. “I can see it.”  No you can’t. Kleya wanted to say. You don’t know me danced against her teeth, followed up by the more worrisome, who are you working for? Or: Kleya Marki meets a fragment of her past.

[artadorkable]

One of the handmaidens of the princess.She’s the tallest and strongest of the the group. Plus she’s highly trained assassin.She the mother of the group. She loves climbing,fighting,horseriding,rum,and swimming

[animatronic-assistant]

Elara and Seren

Let me just tag

@escapetheslaughters

@upsidedownapple

[jaigeye]

Siska Hephesier, Queen of the Gungans, in her surface world formal-wear.