#i needed to draw the fursonas i assigned to them

[s0apshipping]

lemur tyler, penguin jack, opossum marla (WIP)

now y’all get to really see how shitty my art is :3

[strangeryetstranger]

on one hand i know that realistically omega wouldnt have much of a personality outside of what weil made him for because thats kind of part of the point of his dynamic with zero, how zero grew into a hero beyond what he was made for and how omega is incapable of doing that

but on the other hand: this world is mine to do with as i please and if i want omega to have a hint of Silly Funny disease i shall do it. this may or may not be because some of my first exposure to omega beyond the man on the internet cover of cannonball is of this one ao3 fic called finders keepers by @tyrantchimera where omega adopts aile and watching him slowly start to care about her more and more... it does things to me. maybe im just a sucker for the trope of the Big Bad getting attached to Some Kid but i love this fic so fucking much. gurl help. so much of my omega characterization is based on that fic alone

[omagpies]

Not asking you to draw them but out of curiosity, what fursona vibes do the characters of Mouthwashing give you?

you activated my trap card omg. anyway!

this was a bit hard for me to think about at first because there's a really cool dog breeds hc floating around, but!

anya would be a mouse because, well, gestures at her. she's quiet and meek. she is the smallest. she has to hide.

curly's diamond face shape pre-crash reminded me of a lion, plus it fits the whole 'cool beloved leader' stereotype. pedestal that man. it won't backfire at all i promise

jimmy still gets to be some kinda canid, i think like a coyote. extremely poorly socialized. nasty.

swansea is a badger because holy shit. a badger will fuck you up and won't even need to be particularly angry about it, but an angry badger? it was nice knowing you

and daisuke gets to be a gecko because a) best boy, and b) you bet that furry!mouthwashing freight ship Does Not have cryopods fit for non-mammals. the guy was screwed from the start

(i accept mouthwashing asks now ig! i also assign fursonas to real people :3)

[degusart]

Okay, so quick explanation needed: as you may or may not have picked up over the past year for my close friend circle, I do drawings for them for their birthdays. This year I was like, 'hey I can do character art like I've done in years past or I could assign you a fursona, which would you prefer?'

anyway, long story short, it was unanimously fursonas, which is nice for me b/c I wanted to draw more furry art this year!

[6-and-7]

Furry Who 1: Tenth Planet

The start of a new series where I assign fursonas to the Doctors and their various companions, because my creative process is essentially drawing connections between two things I like and fusing them. Anyway, here we have the First Doctor as an old goat, Polly as an Afghan hound, and Ben as a mangy ship's cat.

Originally I was going to have Ben as a German Shepherd and Polly as an Angora cat, but honestly Ben's too much of a catboy and Polly's definitely a puppygirl. Also she needed to be taller than him.

Also, there's a little easter egg hidden in there, see if you can find it!

[cyberdragoninfinity]

I'd love to know what the other Barians are up to in the college AU!

YESSS like i said when i was talkin about Vector, I rly wanna properly draw all these guys sometime this year, theyve been bumping around my brain for Months now. some tidbits about the other guys:

Shark/Nasch: MISTAH TRANS MASC HE/THEY OF ALL TIME. Has a really dense Carrd covered in sea predator gifs and dA stamps. I thiiink I assigned him Pursuing a Marine Biology degree, naturally--he spends a lot of time at the aquarium wishing he worked there (he works at a country club currently. he drives golf carts to go pick up errant golf balls. his little nametag says 'Reginald'.) Does really well in his classes but is becoming. a Little Bit Burned Out trying to deal with them And work And whatever bullshit his current and ex-roommates are entangling him in. Vector stole his Ikea blahaj plush and tied it to a ceiling fan. Frequents Not-Lawrence State University's esteemed Smogon Club (usually because Yuma begs and begs for him to come,) and runs a nasty Walking Wake led Monotype team.

Rio: I NEED TO DECIDE ON HER MAJOR WAHHH Atmospheric Science would be kind of insane... invested interest in meteorology and winter events. I know she's dabbled in a bunch of campus sports and ice skates at a very skilled level, probably is banking on maybe doing that professionally if she can qualify. She's also buddies with Alexis! :3 Works at a bougie gelato place not far from the country club Shark works at so sometimes she will come bother him on her break. Has a modest interest in birding and sometimes meets up with the town Birding Group. All in all just likes being active and stylish and is closing in on a date with Miss Anna Kaboom~ lord dont get me started on butchfemme annario i aint got no brakes

Girag and Alito: THE BESTIES. THE ROOMIES OF ALL TIME. They actually live in the same apartment complex as Primo and Claus so they hang out and shoot the shit sometimes. Alito I feel is majoring in something like English, he's not super attached to it, what he really is banking on is a boxing career (whether or not that pans out for him remains to be seen.) He goes and spars at a local gym frequently! Girag is a history major with a focus on feudal Japan and he's also a furry. The boys' r/malelivingspaces ass apartment is a haven for the other Emperors if they dont want to be in the Nightmare House for a hot minute. Don't mind the giant knockoff red panda squishmallow taking up half their couch. Also Ponta is still there he's still a little spirit guy that Girag is nebulously aware of but Alito isn't.

Mizar: OH MIZAR..... one of my favorite zexals in the College AUverse tbh. my failwoman. Tentatively out transfem overdramatic fake blond trying out she/they pronouns for the first time. Has a big expensive gaming desktop that lights up (it looks vaguely like Tachyon Dragon lol) and uses it primarily to get into heated furry drama online and write extensive papers and lab reports for her Physics degree, usually while under some degree of white knuckle meltdown stress. She and Dumon were dating for a while but broke up and truth be told Mizar's still got a couple hangups about it. Gets into a LONG, STUPID beef with Kite over their fursona designs "being too similar" that culminates in them having a brawl on the roof of a hotel mid furry-convention. Yes they were both in fursuits. No you can't tell anyone you saw Kite in a fursuit keep you voice down shh!!!!!!! They end up having some kind of t4t qpr-ish situationship i think. not avoiding the mizakai allegations i fear HDFHSFGF

Dumon: WHO UP STUDYING THEY MEDIEVAL TEXTS. god. I love college AU Dumon. little library dyke. dweeb he/him butch kind of sort of dating clark's Paula From Earthbound and they are having In Depth discussions about a podcast they just listened to. Medieval lit major who knows more about knights than you ever will in your entire life. He was born in Utah. Organizes the finances of the Barian Rental House and takes it all dead seriously and Vector still owes like three months of back rent and he kind of wants to strangle him over it. Type of guy who spends all day at the campus coffee shop nursing the same matcha latte for five hours. Mizar is his best friend and they still hang out post-break up and they're both just kind of constantly putting up with Vector's bullshit. i mean all the Barians are but STILL.

Shark, Rio, Dumon, and Vector also all have the distinction of having known each other when they were kids, before they all moved off on their separate ways (until reconnecting in college) As you can imagine, Vector and Shark's playground wars would get. Violent. 🥴 Dumon has had a bit of a crush on Shark since they met but has absolutely never disclosed this. Because I think it is funny.

The funniest detail about them as a whole in college AU to me is theyre all transfer students from NLSU's sister-campus in Barian, Indiana. WOE! Midwestern be upon ye! And also the previously mentioned nightmare queer housing situation they live in under Don Thousand The Dogshit Landlord (or, well, at this point it's just Mizar, Dumon, and the Kastle twins living there. The situation has improved Somewhat after Vector got kicked out HHDFDF he still loves fucking with all of them though in true 🥕 fashion)

[rainbowmancer-gwen]

Story time:- Shitting the bed (Disrespectful house guests) CONTAINS NSFW moments

I need to start using my tumblr more... My threapist said I should journal more and tell my life stories because a lot of them are just as absured as this... Okay so this is not an am I the asshole stories because I know I am not. I wrote this last night night whilst stoned. I also wanted to test a new clicky RGB keyboard that my Friend Kendra bought me (She was at this party too and can verify it's a true story...) Here goes

Okay, so... close to a decade ago, now I held a party after the Armageddon expo (Anime and Geek convention in New Zealand) one year.

The lead up was that I was working on an assignment for Uni that needed to be in before Sunday. Sunday was Armageddon, and I was hosting an after-party for cosplayers and furries at my parents' house.

It was a sleepover, and I had worked extra shifts to afford a boat load of Kai to feed everyone. My folks were away in the UK. They knew about the party and they knew about my rule.

If you stay cooked, breakfast is at 10 am because you can sleep in. After that I will give you a job cleaning the house. This had worked previously to great effect.

My folks' house can comfortably sleep 12 (in beds) + more on couches.

The whole of the local furry community was invited, and my best friends at the time had helped me plan.

I get my assignment done at 3am after much tinkering and fuckwittery with word counts as Uni had fucked up the brief and there was ambiguity about word count. Fuck it! It's 3am, it is done. I need to sleep and get ready to let off steam.

Arrive at Armageddon, meet friends, and help friend Cosplay as Totoro in a big fursuit. Meet more furries, including draw fest artists. Fuck it! Invite them. This party is going to be the ultimate nerd fest.

And that's when I meet AL... AL is a dragon furry, who is so up himself his fursona has two dicks... I didn't know this at the time. AL asks if he can come. I had only met him once previously but had interacted well enough online and he seemed cool.... Say fuck it! Come along.

Start getting messages out of the blue from a Trans friend, B, who had just gotten back into the country after a messy break up. Say Fuck it! She can come too. It'll do her some good!

Fast forward to the party. Everything is going swell. I am the perfect host. I'm nervous because my parents' house is full of people I have had next to no sleep and a full day of convention. I'm knackered, my best mate. Let's call him Phoenix. He has packed me a joint. Instantly feel better.

Start to notice something is off...

Notice AL and B are making out like it's an Olympic sport. They are all over each other, and it's squicking out my guests...

Ask them politely. Hey guys... It's not that kinda party. We got people playing fucking Yu-Gi-Oh! And drawing furries and you're... You're doing that...

It gets later, and people start to trickle out. The stayers are watching anime on a projector in the living room that Totoro friend, had brought over.

I'm like, sweet. This is my time for another joint, and I'll set up beds. I walk into the kitchen, and what do I see? B An 8 foot transwoman in heels sucking off AL...

I am beyond mortified and beyond words... AL smug face says something to me, which I forget.

Anyway I tell them that it's not appropriate quietly and again not that kinda party. No other party guests saw that, thankfully... Read the room seriously!

Move on to allocating beds. Okay, so let's put them separately...

B pipes up. "Um... I will have anxiety if I don't sleep away from other people who I don't know" sounds fake as fuck.

Okay, you can have the room my GRANDMOTHER sleeps in when she visits... and my room is ABOVE YOU... 

Everyone hears this... Everyone goes to bed. I go upstairs when they do. Spend a little more time with core friends. Break down and tell them what happened... and how mortified I am.

They ask me why you did not tell us? Because I didn't want to ruin the party...

Go sleep. Hear fucking. PISSBOILED! I am so angry! Angry cry self to sleep listening to Weezer. "I am the greatest man that ever lived" (I was masc at the time...) more on that story later...

Skip ahead to the morning. I am up first as I had not slept, nor had they. (The headphones did not hide the fucking...!)

Here I am, angry breakfast! Thankfully, due to many doors between guests and them (except for me... I AM THE ONE WHO HEARD EVERYTHING!)

It was awful... Thankfully, everyone helped clean and was grateful for breakfast. EXCEPT FOR THEM!

THEY DIDN'T GET OUT OF BED UNTIL MIDDAY!

I had shit I needed to do! Everyone did! Everyone knew this. It was on the invites! I purposefully sent the invites. Because in the digital age, respect the party rules!

And I made it very clear 3 TIMES!

☆♤♧◇♧♤♡☆

NOT

THAT

KIND

OF

PARTY!!!

☆♤♧◇♧♤♡☆

They have the AUDACITY! the AUDACITY! to ask where's BREAKFAST!

After a brief explanation... AL, to his credit, helps a little with the last of the cleaning....

B does a sneaky exit but gets caught at the door by me. She says , sheepish and fake sad sounding "Bye...." *Sad eyes look away* ME ME me me me kinda look.

Leaves... Whatever screw her! She's out of my life now...

Meanwhile, other guests start to ship out and thank me for my hospitality and grace, humility and kind hosting, and network skills, etc...

AL and core BFFs last to leave (Phoenix, and Rei) after knowing what has happened asked me if  I wanted to stay with them. Say yes please. AL hears this (he's still not left yet) and says he'll travel with us...

Que? No, me gusta!

Does not get hint. Walk to.bus stop is silent.

Get to bus. AL invites himself by stating “Am I coming to [PHOENIX and REI'S HOUSE] with you?”

Rei who has had it at this point states “I don’t know… Are you?” and glares at him.

Finally getting the hint AL gets off the bus.

Watch him leave… Continue Bus journal. All of us are gobsmacked… GAGGING!!!

Continue to my friend's house. Phone blows up. Messages from B saying how much of a shit host I was and how unwelcome she was made to feel… CALL OUT HER BULLSHIT! Phoenix is cheering me up by making me laugh about the whole thing calling it the "Kitchen BJ saga" Rei is pouring me a hair of thedog bloody mary and a cup of tea

Come home a day later. Shit stains on the bed….  I AM FUCKING LIVID THEY LITERALLY SHIT THE BED!!

End up charging both of them for the price of entirely new bed sheets… AL reluctantly pays as he has rich parents, find out later that he payed for B too.

Never hear for B again, except randomly bumping into her in the hospital (I am an RN) No words were spoken but I honestly hope she is well… AL occasionally pops up in online circles, Never let him live it down. Trues to laugh about it because “LOL It’s been close to a decade” NO! YOU SHIT THE BED! I’m never letting you or anybody else forget it!

If you read this far you are a saint. Thank you for letting me get this off my chest

Peace and love tumblr!

MAY YOU NEVER SHIT THE BED!

Gwen

[kingfinfat]

(Of the ones that do) Do you have a picture(s) of you and your headmates' fursonas?

I know you drew Sylvain as a dragon recently but didn't know if that was for fun or an Assigned Sona™️ or not gksnfk

OOH this is a very very good question..

Sylvain has 2,because he couldn't decide on one solid one. His main is a stoat/mink. He wears a little dragon hoodie to transform into a dragon. I applaud him for the creativity.

Some pics I had, I should finish these up.

As for Wade, he also has 2. Neither of them are animals he picked himself though lmao. A possum, and a golden retriever. Both have to do with various parts of his personality, so we really assigned him his fursonas XD. I also need to draw his sonas. Project for the next few days I think.

And fun fact, Unico is perfectly fine with being portrayed in mlp style, so does that count as a sona? It always gets so excited seeing horses/unicorns and ponies so I don't think it'd have a different animal as a fursona.

[littleturtlefish]

I am not dead!! I am just silently making art for an art post. One day.

Surprisingly, this is something original for once. I wanted to try actually using reference photos using my shitty bedroom and camera (both are shitty) and so, violá! Character here is an "OC" I made several years ago when I was young. Quotes because it was originally a character with personality but now I'm just assigning it as me lmao. This fursona is going through development hell atm because I have no idea how I want to present myself (especially in a more original way than "cat") so there's no set design for them just yet.

I don't consider myself a furry artist since I don't draw anthros that often but this blog is me drawing anything I feel like drawing and I NEED something to represent me so I can join fun art challenges ;;;; I can't just let this character die or young me would be very sad

Progress video + a ramble on personal stuff (nothing serious, just need to tell future me what's going on) vvvvvvvv

So. College applications? Terrifying. Hate them.

Anyway, I am planning to make a reblog blog because I don't want to clog up this one (which I already DID AAAAAA) BUT there's a catch— it will be in any other language other than English. I need to practice my French (I KNOW I KNOW I KNOWWSOJSISKW) for school + I like learning other languages. I also want to try Japanese and Portuguese but I am nowhere near the level of writing sentences with those two so it'll just be French for now. I'm a bit on the fence for this blog because I'm gonna sound SO stupid with my broken-ass French and I'll be an insult to the French language but I also need to practice in a way that I won't immediately be called un imbécile from someone across the world on those penpal language apps i will start crying

Eh, I'll give the thought some time to boil ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

On a side note, my old phone is perfectly fine now because I did NOT go to those mall repair popup shops and actually went to a repair store. I have not backed up my artworks. I am playing with fire.

[Anyway (x2), here's the progress video! Canvas flips sometimes + stuff pops in and out, which causes flashing]

[bufubudi]

first posts of the assigned fursona designs for all of the contestants of bfdi! yeah, im going to try to make all of them. wish me luck. anyway im starting with my favorites :D 

really quick i’ll ramble on what i want to do with these designs - i don’t want to totally make them animals. the original idea was something along the lines of fantasy-world type mimics! living creatures that resemble inanimate objects. so i don’t want to stray too far from their super simple silhouettes! just give them more creature-y features (to make them easier for me, an animal artist) to draw! anyway!

FLOWER is an orchid mantis! muffin helped me on deciding what she should be, since i wanted to stay true to her being a plant more than an animal. orchid mantises suit her pretty well! her little tail tip can “emote” but defaults to a heart (because i love her). i GUESS she has wings but there’s not really any instances i will draw her using them, additionally she doesn’t actually have 6 arms. but i thought it’d be cute for the doodle dump!

LOLLIPOP was assigned savannah cat by muffin once again :3 he knew she needed to be a cat AND long and cryp showed me savannah cats which all things considered fit pretty well. she also has a corkscrew tail for the sake of lollipop aesthetic, and a couple stripes to match the species! also the scarf!

[clovercoin]

I saw that it was pronoun's day on twitter, I've been so swamped with our new pup that I haven't had a chance to sit down and... well BREATHE! Let alone draw anything. So last night decided to take a quick moment for myself and draw myself~ My name is AJ! My fursona is AJ Ferret~ We're both CISfemale but it's been quite the journey to figure it out! As a 10-15 year (honestly 1-15) old kid I did not want ANYTHING to do with being a girl. I made every effort to dress neutral, tie my hair back, and even sometimes wear a hat. People would often refer to me as he/him or young man and it filled me with such delight. After 15 and having my world ruined by hormones and the world being extra shitty to me as I developed breasts and curves? I started to dress like a fucking slut. If men and people were going to talk down to me JUST because of a body-sex I had no control over, I was willing to troll them and take them for everything they had. You wanted to cop a feel? Buy me like hundreds of dollars worth of books, art supplies, or food. C: I used my girly appearance full force to get shit my family was much too broke for. Now I'm 18-19. My body is slowly down rapidly. I'm getting sicker and sicker. I can no longer move around as much, I can't work, I get really fat from birth control side effects and lack of exercise/healthy diet. From 20-23 I give up all gender assignment. I don't get dressed any more. I don't indulge in anything any more. I'm too sick to care and there is nothing anyone can do. dead zone. If you can picture a black hole instead of a human, that's about right. I give no shits about existing. It's a dark time, lots full of suicidal thoughts and active self harming. I was so disgusted by my physical body and female-ness. It's not really until I meet my current husband, Prov, that I start feeling human again. Slowly, with time and effort, I am given the help I needed to be allowed to go back out into the world. I was allowed to leave my box-room that I'd been stranded in for years. Very awkward and embarrassed to dress myself because it's... just all over weight clothing 2 sizes too big or PJ's. It takes a very long time to build any sort of confidence with myself and me being around others. It took a year or two for Prov to be able to touch me without me shrieking, pulling away, breaking into a cold sweat. PTSD is a scary thing. But with patience and kindness, it's something you can work through. I'm finally 29 years old, I feel completely at home with being female. I now emotionally understand I don't have to present the "standard" way to others or the general public. Getting to learn about pronouns and trans-gendered discrimination over the last few years I realize so much of this information would have helped a very desperate little kid in early 2000's. This information would have helped process so many feelings and insecurities about developing. And that it's not always just one fluid direction of change. I'm so happy to say I feel 100% great being CISfemale. I love my girly self in all the right ways. (Granted, the chance of pregnancy or period cramping could be removed plz :'3 haha) Even to this day though, even though I now feel 100% comfortable saying, "Yes I am female. Yes she/her is fine." I also receive the same happy vibes when people refer to me as They/Them or He/Him often. I guess my shaved head really messes with people and their assumptions about me. lol I figured to make it easier on everyone and to help educate my friends/family is to just accept all three of those pronouns for myself. That way no one ever has to be mid-panic at me for "getting it wrong" when they accidentally call me Sir. Man, I love being called Sir so much... But yeah. Everyone's journey is different. Be kind and listen to others. so... HAPPY LATE PRONOUN'S DAY!!!

[tigirl-and-co]

hiya titi! hope you had a nice day. how about you answer 4, 6 and 8 for any f/o you want! maybe the riddler? :D

Heya Balam~ Today was okay, I’ve had better but I’ve had worse too. But these asks... hehe, these are PERFECT thank you for sending them that’s exactly what I needed today, 

*rubs hands together excitedly* okay let’s get crackalakin’, it’s Riddler time bab-EY!

4/do we let the other win at games: He has NEVER let me win at a puzzle game. He’s way better than me, too. I managed to win once and he sulked for like a full fuckin HOUR and then he was all ‘no baby I’m sorry please forgive me I didn’t mean to get all pouty’ because he CANNOT go any length of time without affection.

But on the other hand, I don’t let him win either. I just don’t know how, throwing a game feels unnatural. I mostly play games that require timing and precision, and he has the reflexes of a dried-up worm. We played a few rhythm games and it turns out he’s basically music-deaf haha. But we take turns picking out the games so nobody gets too upset for long <333 

We actually enjoy games where we’re about even, neither of us is great at fighting games but we’re learning!

6/three words: riddle-loving dork (hahahaha)

8/animal: GOD BLESS YOU FOR THIS I’VE BEEN MEANING TO TALK ABOUT THIS FOR WEEKS THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU

As we all know, Tigirl is a Fucking Furry. I cannot draw people. Not even kind of. So I am making furry rogues, taking into account personality over aesthetic (usually, oswald’s still a penguin and Selina’s a cat but hey) And so, I will be giving you What Animal Edward is, and Why (a thesis by Tigirl AKA Laserwolf6)

He’s definitely a corvid, so I did some research into which species of crow/raven had the best ‘look’ for what I wanted, and I settled on the pied crow! I liked the distinctive marking, it looks like a little vest hehe

Now, why a crow? easy!

Gregarious! Eddie feeds off of attention, he loves being in groups! Corvids are the same way, they are NOT solitary animals!

LOUD. You will KNOW if crows are nearby. Just the same way Edward Nygma will not and CAN NOT shut up. (crows and ravens can actually imitate human speech, like a parrot!)

Intelligent and inquisitive! Crows are very very smart! And they like to learn! and if this isn’t channeled properly that can be a Big Fucking Problem for you if they get inside because they can and will destroy everything trying to learn!!! This one should be obvious, I feel

well-groomed. like most flight-capable birds, corvidae keep themselves looking spiffy, because it makes them more aerodynamic. Edward spends forever doing his hair please help my hair is 5 times longer and it takes me about 1/6th of the time

Gift giver/likes shiny things. Edward can and will get whatever the people he loves ask for. anything. and he’ll also just grab anything that reminds him of them and give it to them. The reverse is also true! He loves getting little things as long as they’re heartfelt. You should see some of the trinkets we’ve gifted each other haha. Crows are very well known to partake in both behaviours. They love things that are colourful or shiny, and they very often bring back such things to those who are nice to them!

There’s probably more but I am fading into the ether AS WE SPEAK anyway that’s why the pied crow is Edward Nygma’s Assigned Fursona

thank you sosososososoSO much for the ask <333333 it always makes my day better uwu

[damn-the-dark]

I personally draw the DA as a mix between Ethan and Amy since they were the one holding the camera most of the time (apparently? But i might be wrong woops) So i guess if i had to make a fursona it'll be a mix of amy's and ethan's FJSJEBKSKS.. But thats just me. You do you buddy

Asdfghhsfg so basically I need to give Ethan and Amy their government assigned fursonas and then combine them 🤔😂😂

I think I’ll spare them ....for now :3

[dreamyeliott]

Something about Eliott:

He has always loved watching heart wrenching dog films such as Air Bud (1997) and Hachiko (2009). He might be a raccoon in his heart but he is a dog person.

He loves those big emotional romance movies and he has seen his favorite movie Pride and Prejudice (2005) more times he can count. (It was the first movie he had to get Lucas to watch cause "how haven't you seen that?! It’s a classic, Lucas!")

He couldn't resist but to whisper into Lucas' ear the lines: I will have to tell you: you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on. Lucas made fun of Eliott being dramatic romantic sap, but he knows Lucas actually loves it because he isn't very good at hiding it.

He is lead by his emotions and he actually can't hide his feelings as well as he would like to. So he rather hides from everyone when he doesn't want anyone to see how hurt he is. 

He first decided raccoons were awesome when he was 6 and he loved the fact they get to wear mask all the time. Also he thought they were very cute which was a bonus.

Later, he has found out that raccoons' most important sense is their sense of touch. Like for himself, he has always been sensitive to touch, ever since he was a child being caressed helped him to fall asleep, hugs calm him down and he especially loves cuddling with Lucas.

He draws people as animals he sees in them because first; he loves drawing animals and second; he loves assigning fursonas. It gives his cartoons of people and himself a deeper meaning. 

His drawings and cartoons are his inner soul. It is how he colors the world and people he sees through his eyes. When he can't face situations, he draws them. When he needs to clear his thoughts, he draws. When he just wants to do something while watching a movie, he draws.

He loves people and spending time with them, but he also feels exhausted after too much social interaction and he actually hates and avoids large crowds where everything is just too much.

He misses Lucas even if he saw him 5 minutes ago and thinks of all those romantic poets and movie lines about yearning. (He often sends pieces of those just because.)

However, he is very wary of the people he lets close to him even if he is people pleaser to a fault. He usually goes with his intuition and primary emotions when it comes to people he wants to befriend.

[boymeetsweevil]

Another draft because FS is taking too long

Title: two wrongs don’t make a right (so what do two douchebags and a dweeb make?)

Douche/fuck boy Jimin and Jin, weirdo!OC

Jimin waits until the girl’s tiny frame disappears down the hallway in a blur of overly familiar stained sweats before turning to stare down a very sheepish looking Jin.

“You can’t tell anyone about this, got it?” He rakes a hand through his hair, mussing it and making him resemble a cockatoo.

“Dude, relax. I get it, you have a rep to maintain. Everyone ventures outside their type for a first time.”

Jin winces. He knows he’s known for being incredibly picky—only ever sleeping with 4.0 girls (the number referring to their maximum dress size and minimum GPA). Someone even did a story on it in the Hot Takes section of the school magazine. He’s still not sure if it’s a moment he should proud of.

“About that…” he trails off and tugs nervously at the throw blanket he hastily clothed himself with when Jimin burst into their shared living room only to catch him in a rather compromising position. With that girl of all people.

“What?”

“Itsnotthefirsttimeanditwontbethelast”

Jimin blinks slowly, trying to process the flurry of words and Jin’s ashamed tone. When what Jin said finally hits him, he grins darkly.

“Man, c’mon. Don’t joke like that about her, its not nice.”

“Jimin, I’m—,” Jin looks around the hallway suspiciously before dragging Jimin into the dorm and slamming the door shut. “I’m being serious, okay?” Jimin’s jaw drops and he begins to sputter.

“But…why her?”

The first time Jimin encountered you was during a particularly late night in the stacks of the library last semester. The year was starting off hard and he was getting his ass kicked in one particular introductory psych class.

At around 1 in the morning, he had one more problem to finish on his take-home exam but was desperately stuck. He remembered seeing someone who he recognized from class sitting in the economics section. He thought it was odd initially. Usually no one sat there because the smell from the librarians’ bathroom often carried over. And no one wanted to study to the smell of coffee shits.

Taking a break, he grabbed his laptop and wandered around the stacks to find the classmate. When he found you, you were in the process of packing up, struggling to get your earphones into the headphone jack of your phone while also carrying a stack of periodicals and a burger from the campus grill, which happened to be leaking ketchup onto your already dingy tracksuit. He approached you carefully.

“Hey, you’re in Professor Kang’s class, right?”

“Huh?”

His voice startled you and you lost your precarious grip on your stuff. The poorly wrapped burger fell to the floor and bled a little onto your white converse. The periodicals fluttered down around your feet.

“Shit, sorry. Lemme help you,” he offered as he put his laptop down. You gasped from your spot already crouched on the ground.

“No, please, it’s really okay. Please, I’m fine, I don’t need—“

But he already had one printout from the stack in his hand and automatically turned it over. When Jimin looks back on the memory, he thinks that this may have been the biggest mistake he’s ever made in his life.

He would later find out after a nervous google search that the paper in his hand, and probably 80 percent of the papers on the ground, were called fursonas. While a handful might have been somewhat decent, most of them were of overly buff rabbits with bubble butts raised for the viewer or tigers fisting weeping, veiny dicks over pastel backgrounds. The one he held was of a duck, or something, with a weight lifter’s body with an obscene expression on its face while tentacles swarmed it from all angles. The implications of what might be happening in the picture made Jimin’s head hurt.

“Oh my god, what the fuck. What the fuck,” he whispered. He was so stunned that he let you rip the page from his hand.

“It’s called fur-centric hentai and its art,” you hissed. The line sounded mechanical and well-practiced if you asked Jimin. He watched you gather the rest of your belongings quickly, burger included, before leaving him crouched in the economics stacks.

Jin snaps his fingers in front of Jimin’s zoned out face only to have him be brought back to reality with a look of slight disgust.

“What’s your problem, fix your face,” Jin snapped.

“I’m just trying to figure out why you chose her, of all people. You remember that story I told you about the Econ stacks. I was so scarred, I got a C on that test.”

“Pretty sure you got a C because you didn’t realize there was a second page of the homework.”

“Well, if she hadn’t thrown her weird animal dicks all over the place, I would have realized there was a back and finished the assignment”

Jin sniffs and drops the blanket he was wearing, before walking over to the kitchen to get a drink, naked as the day he was born. Jimin follows on autopilot.

“Maybe you should stop trying to yuck my yum,”Jin says over his shoulder.

“Oh my god, don’t say it like that. I’m just saying, man. She’s weird. And gross. And more importantly not.Your. Type.” He enunciates each word with a poke to Jin’s bare back while he gets them some beers.

“You think I don’t fucking know that? That’s why I keep it discrete. Why do you think I told you not to come home every Tuesday and Thursday at until after 8:30?”

“You said you had lab.”

“How the hell could I do a lab in our apartment?”

“It…It could happen.”

“I’m a poetry major,” Jin pinches the bridge of his nose at his roommate’s stupidity, “Damnit Jimin.”

Jimin purses his lips when he realizes he might be even dumber than he thought.

“Wait a second, you’ve had lab,” he makes giant air quote gestures, “for, what, 2 months now? You’ve just been fucking her this whole time?”

There’s a beat of silence as Jin takes another swig from his beer. “Yeah,” he finally says. The matter of fact air of his response makes something glitch in Jimin’s brain.

“What the hell, dude? That’s a lot of repeat service. Does she have something on you? Is that why you’re doing this? Did you break an expensive-ass vase or something?” Jimin stops to think, his mind running wild with possibilities. “Holy shit, are you being pimped out?”

“No. God, would you just shut up?” Jin sighs quietly. “I’m sleeping with her so much because she’s the best I’ve ever had.”

Jimin takes a step back at the defeated sincerity in Jin’s tone.

“How? What about that time with that other girl--what was her name?” Jimin runs a hand through his hair trying to remember any name of one of many the girls Jin has had a fling with. “Oh! Irene or something? What about her?”

“I mean, Irene was fine. She gave pretty good head. But last Thursday I thought I came harder than I’ve ever come in my entire life.”

“You ‘thought’?”

Jin looks up wistfully somewhere behind Jimin’s head at the memory. “Well then she came over the following Tuesday and rocked my shit,” he smirks. “And then that was the hardest I’ve ever come in my life.”

“So she gives good head. Who cares? There’s plenty of girls on campus who give good head and also don’t draw furry porn for a living and wash their damn sweatpants.”

“You don’t understand, dude. It’s not just the head. It’s the head, and the handjobs, and the pussy. It’s everything.”

Jimin raises his eyebrows incredulously. “The pussy is better than the handjobs?” He has to try hard not to look impressed. Meanwhile Jin is smilng, almost relieved now that the secret is out and he can talk openly about the mindblowing sex he’d been having.

“The first time she jerked me off, I passed out immediately after I came and woke up late to the class the next afternoon.”

Jimin narrows his eyes but motions with a hand for Jin to continue.

“The first time she blew me I couldn’t even walk afterward.”

“Wait...was that the day you told me you thought you had a sprained ankle? The one that healed after 24 hours?”

“Yep.”

The smug tone and the second stupid lie make Jimin want to rip his hair out. “Why do you lie so much,” he whispered, pain in his voice.

“I wasn’t lying, I really thought I had a sprained ankle.”

“From a blowjob?”

“That’s what I said.”

“What about the, uh, the pussy,” Jimin asks after realizing the FBI probably won’t come through the doors and snipe him for talking about vagina.

“The one time she let me hit it raw, I cried.,” Jin says, absolutely beaming.

“Oh, come on. You can’t be serious.”

“I am, though. I think she was gonna let me do it again today.” Jin closes his eyes and smiles softly while Jimin looks on, unamused.

“So? What happened today? She underperform or something?” There’s a hint of jealousy and a lot of curiosity in his tone, but Jimin would deny it if anyone asked him.

“No, asswipe. She got spooked because you showed up when you weren’t supposed to.”

“Well, sorry for ruining your lies,” Jimin snaps, cracking open his own beer.

“You think this is a joke?” Jin shoves Jimin in the chest roughly. “We didn’t get to finish because of you. Now I have to jerk off with my own hand. That’s pathetic”

“And what were you doing before you met her? Listen to yourself, she’s making you crazy. No one is that good in bed.”

Jin stomps over to the couch and settles down before turning and looking at Jimin over the backboard.

“You know what? You go and sleep with her 3--no--4 times. And if she doesn’t completely fry your brain, I’ll pay for any and all of your takeout for the next month. But If she does, you gotta switch mattresses with me and not come by the dorm until after 10 on Tuesdays and Thursdays from then on.”

“Dude, gross I don’t want your sex soaked mattress. It’s the same as yours anyway. Minus the ten gallons of old jizz on it.”

“No, it’s not. You have that, like, Tempurpedic thing.”

“True,” Jimin nods thoughtfully, “But don’t you think it would be weird if the roommate of the guy she was fucking started trying to get in her pants? Also, I could just lie and say she didn’t do it for me. Then you’d be forced to pay for my food and—Hold on. If she’s so good, why are you so willing to pawn her off to me?”

“Why do you ask so many stupid questions? First of all, she’s not mine just because I’m sleeping with her. I’m just telling you to go see if she’ll let you. I mean, there’s no guarantee. She barely even gave me a shot.”

“She barely gave you a shot? But you’re, like, the campus prince”, more air quotes, “How did this even happen?”

“Well, to make a long story short, we were both high at her sorority and I’d heard rumors about her from Wonho, so I went to…talk to her in her room.”

“Wonho is Wonho, though. He’d fuck anyone if the weed was good.”

“That’s where you’re mistaken, my friend. He has a diverse and sophisticated palate. He knows what he’s talking about when it comes to weed and sex. Once I took him up on his suggestion and she said yes, I never looked back,” Jin says with a dreamy voice.

Jimin watches the back of Jin’s head loll on the sofa. When a soft sigh emerges from where the older man is sitting, Jimin recoils and runs out of the kitchen, away from the couch.

“Are you jerking off right now? Dude. Not cool.”

“Get the fuck out, then. It’s Thursday, which means I’m getting off by 7:30pm and I don’t give a rat’s ass who’s here when it happens.”

“Fine,” Jimin huffs and reluctantly stuffs his feet back into his sneakers where they lie by the door. “I hope your dick chafes.”

Jin purposefully releases another, louder moan and Jimin runs out of the apartment.

“I’ll have an order of the half crispy, half spicy and a large coke. Thanks,” Jimin says to the clerk at the grill before checking his phone for the 8th time in the hour.

8:01 Jimin - Are you done yet?

             (8:10 read by Jin)

8:11 Jin - yeah but round two starts soon so

8:11 Jin - *middle finger emoji*

Jimin quickly shuts down his messenger app and opens up Flappy Bird while he sits at a table and waits for his order number to be called.

“Stupid asshole and his stupid dick, kicking me out of the stupid apartment. Fuck you, dickhead,” Jimin mutters to himself.

“What did you just say?” 

Jimin’s head whips up at the infantile voice coming from the seat across from him. Jeon Jungkook is sitting at his table, eating a veggie burger. Who the hell orders a veggie burger from a chicken place?

“Were you talking to me,” Jungkook asks again, pushing his bulky glasses up with a finger.

“Jeon, why would I be talking to you? A better question is why the hell are you talking to me?

[kylecoopers]

i’m also stealing this from @bastianlis​ and @westcfsalem​ bc quite frankly i’m aLWAYS down to plot and while i’ve tried my best to reach out to everyone, i’ve gotten a little swamped in messages and i think i’ve missed some people. so, in hopes of reaching out to new members and characters i may not have plotted a lot with, here are some plots i think could work for my babes.

key: plots that are in italics are uber wanted just bc i think it’d be good for growth or just fun to play out !!

kyle cooper. resident sad boi, will agree with you if you try to bully him. kinda over life. trans and proud and pan and proud! avid dog lover, will only accidentally sleep with your ex and feel terrible about it for the rest of his life. rooms with his hubby who’s not his hubby sonny in audax and sonny’s his front man in his own little drug scheme where he sells his adderall so they can afford weed n stuff. really sweet, just wants to make people happy and v v selfless tbh. will die 4 u but will sacrifice u for a dog at the same time. not to be trusted for this reason alone.definitely true good or lawful good like i have no idea which one. definitely uwus and owos unironically. kermit the frog is his fursona even tho he’s definitely not a furry, he just says he is so another furry feels comfortable and if ur reading this u know who u are. intro | secret | pinterest | spotify playlist 

wanted connections: more antagonistic plots tbh. like give me enemies, give me physical fights, give me him sticking up for his friends since i know he won’t stick up for himself. ex friends that he’s lost along the way. give me more bad influences too who keep him out too late and let him make out with random people in parties during his transitional phase, give me the people he’s making out with. childhood friends are a must too, he grew up in new york and was in the suburbs for a little while but in the city for the other half. and honestly a LOT of people who are getting their supply of adderall from kyle and sonny bc like that’s their secret and there’s none bc we just recently decided it was gonna be an active thing they’re doing. and some more friend plots are always wanted but he lowkey needs his own little emotional support friends for when him and sonny are being useless gays and can’t just tell each other what is going on.

nicole woods. a hot motherfucking mess. will ghost you, collective heartbreaker and occasional other woman. honestly a coward, terrified of her own feelings so she’s always doing dumb shit. chaotic neutral. current roommates with the only person she is 100% selfless for and will kill 4 her or indira tbh. an effortlessly bitchy person, doesn’t know how to keep her mouth shut and will tell you what she thinks if it doesn’t have to do with her feelings. proud wiw but will fuck guys, probs is the top regardless won’t lie, 5′3 and full of fury.

intro | secret | pinterest | spotify playlist

wanted connections: she’s notorious for ghosting people and collecting hearts so having more people she’s fucked over is kinda a need. maybe more enemies like, she has some but she’s probs not number one in terms of how liked she is in lockwood. give me more flings too; she’s biromantic so she’d go any way. maybe a partner in crime she does fuck shit with. she’s from baltimore so she might not have any childhood friends but maybe some friends she made over the internet that ended up going to the same school as her? her stepsiblings are still connections but i’m always down for cousins n such. also hookups n stuff idk if i said that but it’s always welcome.

maple wolfe. the love child of fleetwood mac and hozier’s music tbh. aloof and kinda loner-like, can be found usually drawing somewhere in a quiet place or doing assignments out in the open. probably painted a school mural with a few art friends. used to roommates with tati but now lives in potentas alone. true neutral, really just stays to themself. can be a little too cunning and observant, keeps mental notes on people and tries to figure out their weakness in case they need it. probably wanted to be a forest nymph growing up and when that didn’t happen they were like “well fuck it ig” and went into art. can be kinda short in terms of talking if they’re not comfortable with you but if you bring up the right topics they’ll ramble for hours with thought-provoking conversations and debates about simple things such as who’s the best artist from certain eras and why the only reason things seem bad is because we see everything nowadays. also probs lowkey the epitome of the raven poem by edgar allen poe.

intro | secret | pinterest | spotify playlist

wanted connections: honestly some flings would be cool and maybe some exes because they’re a cutie. some people they maybe grow close to, maybe people from virginia who they know if there’s even anyone here. and potentially a connection to their secret; someone who was related to the person involved or knows of it for that sweet angst or someone who’s father was the cop on duty that night. art friends who painted a mural with them in memory of tati or something. honestly i’m down for anything w/ them they’re just easy to work with.

jasper beaumont. grade a dumbass, amazing singer, probably has a soundcloud tbh and he wouldn’t be ashamed. doesn’t give a fuck about anything, has mommy and daddy issues, the guy you should bring home if you wanna piss your dad off. honestly loyal as fuck to his friends but once you cross him, you’re done. deals with his issues w/ his fists and is just a violence drive person but he won’t hit w/o warrant. coulda been a comedian, definitely had a vine account that got some sort of traction. will fuck anything that consents and has a pulse. fuck gender norms and will show up to events in whatever the fuck he wants. pronouns are he/him and they/them so pls use correctly. his secret is tba but !! be on the look out ;))

intro | secret (tba!) | pinterest | spotify playlist

wanted connections. hook ups, ride or dies, people he’s taken the blame for because baby boy does lowkey have a huge crime sheet. people he cheated on, people he cheated with, people he was the other man to, flings, exes, way more antagonistic plots, maybe some bromance bc i mean bros. maybe somebody he knows from l.a or people he knows from high school? he was around tati for that. a roommate too! he lives in fidelis