#my ocs: Vonn

[izzythefizzlord]

[vonne-inc]

product: yandere boss - stolen shirt.

gender neutral reader. masturbation with clothing. typical pervert stuff. (a little bit of) yandere behavior.

the day was quiet— the only sound was the clock ticking on the wall. tick, tick, tick, tick. a small reminder, one all too evident, that you weren't around. not now, at least.

even if your absence was temporary, he couldn't stand it. the growing need to see you was growing, and it was becoming unbearable. the only thing that kept him under control was knowing when you'd be back.

his body grew tense, looking at the ticking clock. five hours, nine minutes, and fifty-three seconds. it was still too long... still too much.

"sir?" his eyes snapped to the voice, his dilated pupils contracting. heels clicked against the floor, and soon, a plastic bag was set on his desk, "your lunch." staring at the bag, a familiar logo stamped on it, he quietly hummed.

as quickly as the substitute assistant came, she left. he paid no mind, focusing on the food. pulling the take-out container, his fingers skillfully opened it as he wafted in the smell. it was nothing expensive, rather cheap from a nearby restaurant. although it was special; a dish you commonly ordered.

ah, right. you.

his eyes flickered back to the clock. five hours, three minutes, and thirty-one seconds. only six minutes passed, "fuck..." he mumbled, the itching feeling growing again. his skin tingled, brows narrowed, and shoulders tensed.

pushing aside his lunch, letting it touch the end of his desk. he pulled his desk drawer out; a black, clean chest is shown into view. with a diligent motion, he grabs the key from his pocket and opens it with eager hands.

a sigh leaves his lips, pupils dilating once more as he spots the items inside. clothing, candid photos, perfumes, etcetera. all of it being yours. things to keep him managing whenever you're not around.

picking up one of the shirts he'd collected, unzipping it from its ziploc bag, he carefully takes the cloth and inhales your smell. it smelt just like you; your natural musk mixed with perfume.

the more he breathed in, his pants tightened as it showed his evident arousal. his legs spread wider, cock twitching, as his mind began to wander.

what would you do if you found him like this? force him to his knees and degrade him as he shows you how sorry he is? worshipping your sex with his mouth as he pleas for forgiveness.

would you let him bend you over his desk, fucking you with primal need? him whispering each perverted fantasy he's had of you; his assistant. praising you as he rips an orgasm from you repeatedly.

without thinking about it, his hands drag down his buttons shirt and toward his black pants. working at his belt, it falls loose as he slides his pants down— enough to free his cock.

the tip red, leaking with precum already, he begins to trace the veins of his length. his head throws back, eyes snapping shut as he continues. the stolen shirt had fallen from his grasp and hung on his lap, the smell still reaching his senses.

he reaches for it again, grasping it in his hand, while bucking his hip into the fabric. the loud groan resounded throughout his office. the act of your clothing being wrapped around his cock was enough to get him a needy mess.

his hand begins to stroke the cloth along his shaft, meeting the tip as it soaked in the precum forming. hips bucking up, digits balling into a fist around himself, he couldn't resist fucking into the shirt.

all he could imagine was what you'd look like with his cock thrusting inside of you. the way your face would contort, how your moans and gasps would sound, how stunning you would look riding him with his cum soaking your stomach and chest.

at that thought, he could feel the coil tightening. his grunts grew louder, eyes rolling into his skull. his thrusts became more erratic whilst his office chair squeaked underneath him.

ropes of white shot from his slit, soaking into the shirt and coating the end of his desk. cum hit his clothes, and he choked back a sob at the relief.

once he calmed down, he stared at the shirt in his grip that was still wrapped around his cock. before he thought about another perverted fantasy and become hard, he grabbed the ziploc and secured it back into the chest as he closed the drawer.

and while those hours without you were still unbearable, all that surrounded his thoughts was how much he couldn't wait to leave his newfound gift at your doorstep. he just knows that you'll be surprised to see your favorite shirt covered in his cum.

[steamgl0w]

VOX REDESIGN (mixedmedia au)

" Television and media overlord Vonn Vicento has been in the scene for quite a while since his timely arrival in hell. Though his start here was quite rocky, his empire alongside the Radio Demon is unmatched, though perhaps it will be shook eventually with their time being shifted towards a rather odd start up hotel aimed at redeeming sinners. "

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˚｡⋆ hello again party people ! i come bearing some new art ! sorry i've been rather absent from here school's been quiteeee yk. anyhow though i've been rather into redesigning and writing a new au (called Mixed Media) for hazbin hotel (I. DO NOT SUPPORT VIVZIE TY) ! i should be posting a lot more of them and some of my other personal designs soon so say tooned :]

[netwatchsucks]

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[milquesops]

Hi Limbus OC enjoyers, here is some old art with an overdue introduction to two of my OCs. They are part of a fan-made office I have with a friend (more information is pending). However, they exist during the main plot of the game.

Ms. Green on the left is Holmes. Her source is...Sherlock Holmes, and she's based on John Watson. Fun fact, she's a woman because...detective yuri. "After Sherlock dies, she stops at nothing to uncover the truth."

Mr. Purple (guy) on the right is Vonne. His main source is Deadeye Dick by Kurt Vonnegut and he is based on Rudolph Waltz, with some other books sprinkled in there. "A man devoid of pleasure and motivation for life, he tries to start anew."

Uhhh....if you have any questions feel free to ask❗️I'm workin' on writing things down and refs

[yougotchased]

chase vonne created by @jnephrite [will edit this later]

summary — what does it feel like to be always beaten by a 12 year old boy and that 12 year old boy dies and somehow he is still better than you?

chase is the overachiever and ambitious older sister of sin sinaya’s friend when sin was 12. and chase’s only goal is to be remembered and to be seen.

[MORE ABOUT HERE]

before you follow — this oc was literally made because i was listening to my grand plan and top of my school and im like yesssss im gonna make an overachiever oc 😭

CONNECTIONS:

@stephsinaya (sister figure),, @speedlimitexceeded (love interest),, !!

[jnephrite]

#JNEPHRITE — jace nephrite . (pinned post will be edited sometimes) also @moronnation .

jace / steph . 18 . artist / writer . she / they . fil / eng !!

BYI:

mostly oc posting …….. there will be mentions of heavy topics due to the lore of my favourite oc morgan drew + comic related topics and i will sometimes repost suggestive content.

MY RP ACCOUNTS:

@morgsdrew / @shecarnionmyval / @travixe ,, @stephsinaya ,, @yougotchased ,, @nathangivre ,, @lilagravano,, @cleostearc ,, @jadelazaro ,, @luthorofficial ,, @pewpewtodd ,, @dr-harleen-official !!

MY TAGS:

#jneph art — for all my artwork / comic edits

oc tags: #morgan drew ,, #chase vonne ,, #steph sinaya ,, #nathan givré ,, #cleo stearc ,, #jade lazaro ,, #lee drew ,, #gwen kent

#jaceverse — morgan drew’s main universe stuff

#jneph writes — for all my writings

[sageminti]

Recent sketch of my otome game ocs

Sketch of my otome game mc Cecilia with her bunny Cisco, that I started last week, finished.

[farsight-the-char]

Thinking about my OC Star Trek Ship, the Harker again.

Origin and 2 new crew members.

The Harker, before it was given it's title, was an experimental scouting frigate that was in development during the Dominon War, code named the "Grey Bat", equipped for with experimental/advanced scanning technology, communications ability, experimental "stealth tech" (not cloaking), and accommodations that would allow a small crew to comfortably exist behind enemy lines for weeks or months at a time.

The War ended before the "Grey Bat" was called to service, and post-war was retrofitted for peacetime, it's more experimental systems removed in place of more reliable tools, weapons downgraded, and the ship was given new purpose as a tool of paranormal investigation, renamed by it's new Captain as "The Harker".

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New Crew:

Zimmer Vonn: Leader of the ship's engineering division, the Bajoran LT was a sapper during the Occupation, though their philosophies often clashed with other Bajorans, causing them to join Starfleet after victory was won.

Works well with Captain Stonewall, given he himself was an engineer once where young Von is.

Enjoys puzzles, learning about history and new cultures, and playing historical combat games (tabletop).

Rachel Thors: The "Watcher of Watchmen" as it were, Starfleet Intelligence's internal affairs representative, to ensure the crew of the Harker follow proper laws and don't go "cowboy". Captain Stonewall values her greatly, and goes to her for advice often, the two enjoying a professional respect.

Child of a Human Man and Vulcan Lady, raised primarily on Earth. More expressive of her emotions compared to other Vulkans, but respects the ideals of Vulcan logic.

After the stress of the her last several assignments, she views The Harker as something of a "vacation", despite often being thrown into peril during her time with the crew.

[teidomorello]

Going through werehog phase , ( my oc ) Vonnes

[the-radiosilencer]

welcome home...

hello internet, you can call me lance, paradox, or vox

i mainly go by he/they pronouns

if you think you know me from somewhere else, yes hello its l4nc333y :]

impulsive thoughts won now here we are, an entire tumblr dedicated to dumb mass media overlord men

i mostly post radiosilence (occasionally radiostatic too), or vox and alastor on their own

honestly they're my ocs at this point lol sns (alinor/allie, vonne/voctoria)

despite me hyperfixating over characters made by vivziepop, i don't support her at all (i yar-har-har'ed season 1 and will yar-har-har the next upcoming seasons) so dni if you're a hardcore vivziepop fan

[izzythefizzlord]

my game crashed after this cupids corner date but have a pic of Vonn on a date with a rando

[vonne-inc]

product: yandere waiter. （ gender neutral reader ）

it's 4.00 am and keep thinking about yandere waiter. anyways, drabble with mentions of usual yandere things.

yandere, who is a server at a restaurant and you're his regular. coming in at once or twice a week and always sitting in his booth. you're always sitting alone, coming in after work or to eat dinner on the weekend. over the months that you've been visiting, he's taking a liking to you. you tip well, use mannerisms, and always make sure that you tidy your table as much as you can. although that's why he started becoming fond of you, your laugh, kind smile, soft eyes, and perfect hair made him fall for you. hard.

even if half of it was out of politeness, he was delusional and truly believed that you, at least, had a small crush on him. how couldn't you? you clearly liked him if you sat in his booth every time, and came to his restaurant on all occasions. hell, you even gave him a present for his birthday! ... how'd you even know that? he had no idea, but either way, didn't care.

tonight, he was working overtime since the restaurant was short staffed. while you? your date stood you up and blocked you, not finding out until you tried texting and calling them.

even if he was remaining professional the whole time, his blood boiled. a breathtaking person being ditched by some date, he couldn't believe somebody would do that! and he couldn't believe he wasn't the date ... even if he was a little disappointed, his anger was far larger.

although, soon replaced with adoration and worriedness, he felt his heartstrings pull at each word that slipped passed your lips. somehow, you were still managing to be so kind to him during this horrible night. he was grateful, yes, but the tears that threatened to spill made him want to hold you and tell you that everything will be okay, that he'll deal with that douchebag who stood you up.

and that's what he did. after he paid for your bill, sent you home with a desert of your choice, and waited until the restaurant closed, he went on his way to find out who made you upset. he couldn't let them go without consequences! he had to do something, especially when it came down to you.

in only a few minutes, he'd found the said person with a wide smile. all with the help of hacking. then, after gathering supplies, yandere sought his way out to their address. killing them slowly as he lectured them how to treat a pretty darling, hacking them into pieces, stuffing them in a dirty bag, and throwing their body miles into the woods. wild hogs would surely come around and eat the remains, just like the many other times he's dumped bodies.

once done, he followed his usual routine: standing outside your window, watching until you safely fall asleep, wishing his darling goodnight, and heading home where he'd marvel at his shrine of you, shower with your favorite fragrances, and head to bed as he dreamt about you.

truly, he was smitten. obsessed and crazed. yet, even so, he knew he had to wait. the time was coming, he just knew it; for you to come home with him, to love you every day and night, and murmur sweet nothings into your ear as you cuddle in bed together. he figured that, maybe, you'd be reluctant. but, he knew that you'd tell him 'thank you's and 'i love you's once you adjusted. realized what he's doing is out of pure love for you. forever and always.

© nsfw blog: vonne-inc. don't modify, translate, repost, and/or plagiarize my posts without my consent. credit to cafekitsune for the dividers.

[steamgl0w]

! VALENTINES RADIOSTATIC !

⭒˚｡⋆** happy belated valentine's day everyone !! drew some alivonn (my radiostatic) , hope you like it ! (and yes they do look a bit different i draw them differently a lot please forgive me)

[netwatchsucks]

The Sun.

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[milquesops]

Posting this as a means of summoning people. Hi chat, I don't know how to socialize on art social media. So ermmm...if you're a Project Moon fan and have OCs, you should definitely just show up in my dms and talk to me (if you're an adult❗️), and we can infodump. I don't know, maybe there's some sort of secret group chat that I need a code to enter.

This is Celia, she's like a minor antagonist for my oc Vonne. All pronoun user because I felt like it. I honestly don't have too much information on them because writing Vonne's arc has been way more difficult than Holmes'. But I know that his relationship with Vonne is...interesting to say the least. Not love, not hatred, but a secret third unrequited obsession.

Her whole thing is being an actor, per the original material. This outfit doesn't feel very 'project moon-y' but I think I like it for now.