#more oc content maybe??

[jellyfishrnice]

Yandere! Rich suitor idea

Hear me out-

The rich suitor that your parents have in mind for you to marry once you turn 30, the guy who's parents your parents are best friends and how they've been imagining their offspring getting married for decades! And how you absolutely can't stand your unofficial fiance!

Of course, he couldn't stand you either. All your lives grown up together with both your parents insinuating that you two will carry on their names. Each year you two would be sent off to some exotic vacation (your parents loosely supervising) and each year you both failed to hold a conversation without fighting. The pressure was always too much for you, you hated the idea of being tied down to some guy only your parents liked. And no matter how beautiful the boy was, he simply wasn't your type. He was too pretty, too spoiled, too prissy with his blonde hair tied in a ponytail and his stupid eyebrow piercing that made no sense considering his personality.

The guy you were supposed to marry felt the same, he couldn't understand what his parents saw in you. You were too wild, he couldn't imagine trying to carry on a family with how you barely even wanted to do school work. He didn't even consider ugly just so... Weird! With your weird, odd sense of fashion and refusal to think about your future , you were definitely not his type. You two hated each other.

Until the summer you two turned 21. The yearly vacation y'all took started off like any other. With both you dreading the sight of each other. But that changed very quickly once he saw you. This was the first year you two were alone, and maybe it was the fresh alcohol in your systems or the soft lights in whatever high class restaurant you were in, something clicked in your suitor's brain.

Turns out a year (or a couple) can really change the way you see someone. Whether he knew or not he started to admire the way you refused to comply with the strict set of rules set by the high class society you two lived in, and how you didn't care what anyone else thought of your peculiar way of self expression. It was admirable he had to admit.

And the night you two shared an accidental drunken kiss, it made the hair on his arms stand up, it made his face flush red(which he blamed on the liquor), and it made his heart pound in a way he never thought possible.

Every bone chilling reaction was forced out of him and it made his skin light on fire. After that night, he only wanted more to come out of your relationship.

But, the attraction was simply one sided.

You still only saw the same prissy boy. He still refused to look at things from more than one perspective, he still poked fun at your style of clothes, he still refused to say thank you to whatever person who was serving him!

He was everything you hated all wrapped up in one ball of a man.

And when he dropped the idea of getting married the next morning while you were still recovering from your hangover, you almost vomited.

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"Ew! What the fuck are you talking about?!" You yelled while almost dropping the mug you had in your hand. The guy was just insulting you yesterday like he always does and now he's talking about marriage?

"You act as though marrying me is the worst thing possible." Andrew sighed while sipping on a glass of orange juice. He looked out the nearby window onto the private beach of the resort while leaning on the nearby wall. It didn't show but your response clearly hurt him just a bit.

"'Cuz it is." You groaned in frustration while sitting down on the living room couch. The guy you hate proposing is definitely not helping with your pounding headache.

You took a sip out of the mug of coffee and tried to rub away the ache from your temples. Why now of all times to propose? You two had at least 5 more years of freedom before yours and his parents would put their foot down and set a date for you two to sign the wedding papers.

"I mean- why not now? Its be better sooner than later, it would be like ripping off a bandaid-"

"Hell no." You sighed and set down your mug on the coffee table next to you and dropped your head onto a pillow. How were you going to deal with this?

"Anyway," you paused trying to gather your words, "don't you hate me? Why would you want to tie the knot so soon? I mean, you're an attractive guy right? Why don't you try out other options before having to-"

"I don't want other options."

You lifted your head and stared at Andrew for a second. The pink dusting his fair cheeks and avoidance of eye contact was all you needed to know.

You looked away from his face and stared at the wall behind him. Your head hurts even more than when you had woken up.

"I'm leaving."

"What?"

"I said I'm leaving." You hauled yourself off the couch and into your room. You could hear Andrews faint footsteps and even more of his questions but ignored it. You packed your backpack, only the necessities and a small bag of seashells. You were getting on the next plane and heading back home. Or wherever you could land first.

You were not staying here. You refused to marry. Not yet at least.

But as you try and open the door to leave, a large hand slams it shut before you can completely open it.

"Andrew. What the hell are you doing."

"You are not leaving." Andrew says while placing his other hand against the door, caging you.

You never realized how muscular Andrew was before this moment.

"Yes, I am. Now let go of the door-"

"No." He says in a much firmer tone.

It dawns on you that you're on a private beach with no one to hear you yell for help. You see one of his hands leave the door and for a second you think he's come back to his senses and stopped whatever crazy shit he was thinking- but instead he snaked his hand around your waist and lays his forehead on your shoulder.

"You're not leaving."

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HEHEHEHE JUST A THOUGHT THOOO

Not proof read forgive me 😔

[blackkatdraws2]

There are more things in the Parable than Stanley knows about. [Blank Scripts AU]

[ectopuppy]

Jake English asked for by: @plummymcplum Lydia asked for by: anon Mabel asked for by: anon Tucker asked for by: @strawberrycamel

im having a lot of fun with figuring out this art style thanks for the character suggestions!!

also i did like a emo/gothy tuck idk why i was just feelin it teehee

[muffypollz]

ASHEDUE THE KISS REDRAW I LOVE YAOI

[oozeandgoo-art]

This is (vertically) pretty long; the rest is under the cut to save your dash.

Haven is a lot of things. An effective communicator isn't one.

This is very much intended to be Taran retelling the story of the time this happened to someone else, given the eight-thousand anachronisms and the level of comfort Taran has in talking to Haven. It's so specifically anachronistic in such a specific "I'm telling you a story and I don't want you to get bogged down in the inconvenient details" way that it got me to write 6000 words (and counting) of a stupid wip so I could justify this existing.

Bonus notes: Haven is specifically pretending to be asleep because he doesn't want to talk about the mess in the kitchen. Taran isn't remotely annoyed about that but he would like for next time Haven to come downstairs and say hi instead of putting on a shirt and then pretending to be asleep again.

[geuretea]

An attempt to make some kind of storyboard for the animated cinematics in Anima's game so I don't forget anything

(Much of it is censored cause I consider those things as major spoilers (tho I might never finish the game 😭 but nevermind))

[desultory-novice]

"Hypothermia" Characters: Noir Words: 100 Genre: Angst

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Hypothermia was a killer.

Just not always in the way you might suspect. Shiver Star's most notorious murderer battered the body and brutalized the limbs, but often, the most lethal poison was injected into the heart. Even if you found a victim in time and got them to the rare helpful medical facility, they could still suffer a heart attack in the reheating process.

Noir was not that victim.

Yet the thrashing, howling beast of his caged heart felt moments from succumbing to watch, helpless, as his little sister, pale and still on the hospital bed, faced that horrendous trial.

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AN: Something I wrote when I was experimenting with different forms of creative output while my arm was still healing. Based on a scene in the "A Cold Hell" plot-line. Adeleine lives, but the circumstances around this nightmare are one of the things that made Noir into the overprotective guardian we know him as.

(Omigosh, I forgot this was sitting in my drafts?! It's like a month old now ^^;;)

[sunnydbeam]

HIII !! I'm trying to regain inspiration and get out of this art block. I thought that maybe what I need is to draw something different...

Send me your favorite OCs or characters and I'll try to draw them! You can throw them in this post or in my ask box. HOWEVER, keep in mind that anon asks will not be taken into account.

The most important thing to know is that I'm going to take my time with this. I'll try to draw as much as I can, going in order, but I'm NOT going to rush it. I'm doing this for fun and it's not a commission, so I'm not going to put pressure on myself. I will NOT be drawing overly explicit gore or suggestive/NSFW content!

With all that said, feel free to share your characters with me. A little bit of lore will also help draw them more accurately uwu

edit: please provide all the references you can

[sofieartz]

[ AFK Journey fanart ]

After tweaking and playing around with their clothes a bit, I'm finally done with my Merlin's design!

Just a quick side note! Emrys isn't my character in game, they're a character I made to convey the story that I'm seeing and intrepid in my head from the game.

(Does that make sense?)

[puppppppppy]

Thinking about my old pkmn ask blog

[chorastar]

art dumpppp yipeeee

redid my mags n ranza gijinkas for.. reasons..

cosmo..... cOSMOOOOO

FRUITCAKEEEE DDIDHDHE

eepy after a long day of giving people heals and then them immediately dying

speaking of dandys world, gooby !!!! (made in wigglypaint)

buncha oc stuff (most of this is old :P)

pfp i made for my scratch acc

thats it ! yippe ! (i have dw brainrot help me-)

[loderlied]

one of the downsides of having a very very masculine very cis man character is that pinterest starts recommending you Traditional Male content. i didn’t even know that that existed on there lmao

[as-thra]

Finnick Rouge :] stupid stinky fox oc, also silly dancing drawing thing while i was working on him:

[shinmiyovvi]

The Star (XVII) and Death (XIII)

Alt versions under the cut:

[the-shark-well]

the best thing about artfight seems so obvious because it's just. What it's all about. It's that it just feels so good to give art to people of characters they made and getting responses to those pieces from people just utterly giddy to see designs they created and characters they developed realized into another's style. And receiving art for yourself doesn't feel too bad either but honestly I just love the giving aspect the most

[kasper7489]

I kinda hopped into the dc fandom by reading fics (I know I know lmao)

But as I've read more comics and looked into different characterization and analysis I now have a more developed idea as to how I view a lot of the characters and have preferences to how their written. I'm def the type to click out a fic if I find myself thinking 'he would not fucking say that'

Anyway this is just to say it's very funny to me when I go thru some of the fics I bookmarked at the begining of my interest and find myself going Uh Oh! I don't think I can read this anymore!