#new oc perhaps?

[mushroomskykid]

An arrogant young Prince of Ocean.

[goblinbeetle]

[othertragedy]

I really like how these turned out wahh

His early concepts are weird looking but i've come around to like how he looks now shjhfj Say hi to Sterling that's his surname.

[impish-baby]

Ooo what about a group of fae caregivers who have been watching reader for a while and deem that this baby can’t go on longer without being taken care of, to then lead the reader out into the woods to never get them go.

Love your work btw :))

Fae!!! My favorite honestly, I hope this is alright! ^^

Come along now, run away from the humdrum. We'll go to a place that is safe from greed, anger, and boredom - Fae caregivers x reader - ☘️

The woods have always felt like a second home to you. Towering trees that stretch into the clouds, babbling brooks, it's all so much more tranquil than your busting town. Sometimes, it even feels like the forrest cares just as much about you as you care for it. It's silly, you know, but it makes you happy.

The rumors of fae are forever present, but they do nothing to deter your longing for the wild. Old wives' tales are all they are, whisperings meant to keep children from wandering too far from home and getting lost. Even if there's truth to the stories, it's none of your business. Really, you just need to be polite (something you should already do) and guard your name, it isn't that difficult.

Leaves crunch underfoot as you travel the familiar path into the woods, the changing of seasons obvious. You're a little sad to see the green go, but it is only nature's coarse. The autumn season gives way for lots of good harvest at least, basket in hand in hopes of bringing a few spoils home. As you travel deeper into the trees, the sun is eventually swallowed by the canapy, beams of light being the only thing allowed through.

A fox catches your eye for just a moment, the creature staring at you from the undergrowth. You can't resist the urge to wave politey, so you do so before it scampers back into the trees. No matter how many times you see one, they're still so beautiful.

Everything is really, that's why you've found yourself crouched in front of a patch of mushrooms reaching out of the forrest floor. They're pretty, a light brown with frilled gills..

"I hope you aren't going to pick them, those are poisonous, they don't make for very good eating.."

The sudden voice from behind you causes you to fall flat on your bottom, a melodious laugh following. "Oh dear, I didn't mean to startle you.." they offer you a hand up, giggling all the while. "Are you alright, darling?"

You manage a nod as you're helped back onto your feet, thanking the man quietly. He's tall, probably taller than anyone you've ever met, and jewelry covers his form as if his beauty didn't speak for itself. His rings catch the light as he raises your hand to his lips.

"You may call me Briar, might I have your name?"

He doesn't falter for second as you shake your head, asking him to call you a nickname instead. "Oh, I get to choose, do I?" Brair rubs his chin like he's deep in thought before springing forward and playfully tapping your nose. "Sprout then, you're just a little thing, it suits you.."

You aren't the happiest about it, but you're in no position to protest. Briar only smiles and steps away, no longer in your personal space, but waiting for you. "Are you out to pick berries perhaps? I know a great spot. I was about to fetch some myself, actually.."

He's expectant, tilting his head at you. "We'll have to go away from the path, but I promise, they'll be the best thing you've ever tasted.." You're reluctant to veer away from what you know, but Brair assures you he won't get you lost, and the promise of goodies is tempting..

You think his smile can rival the sun with how bright it is when you agree, Brair taking your hand in his as you begin to walk into the thicket. It feels right almost having your hand in his, it's strange, you've only just met but he seems familiar. Like you've always known him.

"My friends and I are having a little bit of a party, actually.." He hums, swinging your intertwined hands back and forth. Brair laughs again when you ask about it, giving your hand a gentle squeeze. "A welcome home party, I suppose. One for a beloved member of the family.."

It feels like it takes no time at all to come across the bushes he was referring to. The path, however, is long gone. You don't notice, attention captured by Briar guiding you to sit beside him. He was right, the berries are like nothing you've ever tasted before. They're the sweetest, nothing compares to the burst of joy they give you when you sample one.

By the end of picking, your fingers are stained pink as well as your mouth. Briar hadn't snacked on the fruit like you did, only smiling as you had your fill. "See? Good, right?" He hums, brushing your hair away from your face. "You know.. I'm sure we'll have much more yummy food at the party, I'd be delighted if you came. " Briar pays no mind to your instantaneous about not wanting to intrude and.. and if the rest of the food is as good as what you just ate..

"Perfect.." Briar is already leading you away, although you're unsure when you started walking again. "Ohh, I can't wait.."

You can hear music in the distance, the sounds of merriment beckoning you home.

[the-cat-and-the-birdie]

I wanna see Hobie’s Deadpool.

Fuck shipping- is there a batshit crazy goth guy that’s obsessed with Hobie and follows him around?

An insane metalhead that loves Spiderpunk and tells Hobie how hot he is and how much he wants to smooch him?

cause if so, hot.

[beebfreeb]

There are Gregory Horror Show stories in my head so intricate.

[chalkrub]

return of my funniest fella

[rottengurlz]

took these specifically with @rhdweauni0 in mind

[so-very-small]

i’ll never be over the irreparable damage rainbowdash did to my g/t art. i used to draw tinies in jars willy nilly. jars are just aesthetically banging. but now you cannot mention anything being in a jar without someone going “JUST LIKE RAINBOWDASH” ITS NOT ABOUT RAINBOWDASH ITS NEVER ABOUT RAINBOWDASH LEAVE ME ALONEEEE

[marclef]

it's Day 16 of drawing Pizzas for October. does anyone else care about these? 🤷‍♂️

you've heard about 2 of the little Fakelings who've grown up and gone off on their own. but... what about one that didn't want to leave? after all, Peppino's Pizza already has shelter and more importantly, plenty of food to live off of.

more specifically, one little Fakeling grew especially fond of a food that Fake Peppino also very much enjoys: cheese. and if there's one thing a pizzeria has a large supply of, it's that. Peppino wasn't terribly fond of the idea of another Fake Peppino sticking around, one is already quite a lot to handle. but this little one turned out fairly docile, and is quite friendly with both family and customers. and so, avoiding the risk of an angry Fake Peppino, Peppino opted to let them stay...

and so came along Goudino, the Fake with a love of cheese stronger than any other! she is the second smallest of the Fakelings, only taller than Pisceno. her love of cheese has changed both her appearance and led to an interesting hunting method: both her tail and tongue are long, flat, and cheese-like in appearance, something that she also uses very much to her advantage.

Peppino's Pizza is no stranger to having rats scamper in trying to get a bite from the garbage and kitchen; and so, Goudino often hides in the darkness, using tail and/or tongue as a disguised lure, to bring the tasty snacks right over to her. her tail is also strong and prehensile, able to be used like another limb to grab things, or even climb with. she is very friendly though, and loves to be around others such as Peppino and Eyhm! at least the clone that decided to stick around is a friendly one, for Peppino's sake, and it's another good source of pest control! huzzah! ✨

[wtfforged]

also i bypassed my fear of strangers and joined a new campaign a few weeks ago. jamie is real now

[cacaocheri]

my summary of art for this year!!!! sun fnaf showed up TWICE this year (again) 😭😭😭😭😭 literally ever since i joined the dca fandom hes shown up twice per year in my summaries i think its really funny

[spookebee]

Happy Holidays everyone from your favourite Fox ! 🦊

This man absolutely handed this image out as gifts to his beloved coterie LMAO how they put up with him I'll never know ☠️

[birdcatt]

2 of my pmd ocs, scylla and vanya

[jesncin]

Absolute Martian Manhunter isn't real and I made it all up

haha but for real I think from now on I'll just be ignoring everything to do with Absolute MM. I'm seeing this pattern where I tend to latch onto a nostalgic kind of niche thing and I get so excited when my interest is getting new media so I can finally be a fan of something ongoing and current! But then I get massively disappointed in it but everyone else is a fan of it- and it makes fandom isolating and difficult for me to interact with (like with maws). So I'll be treating Absolute MM as a fanon I disagree with, scroll away and move on. When it's out next year I'll read it and be its harshest critic.

But for now I just don't want this comic to bum me out and take up my brain space. It's silly that the Absolute MM news made me so sad but,,, he's my favorite guy ever, way more than Superman. I can't engage with a piece of media that tosses away all of that to give us re-packaged Venom But Green. I've always been open to out-there elseworld takes, I've been capable of enjoying J'onn in CW Supergirl or J'onn in Orlando and Rossmo's 2019 series, heck I even enjoy plenty of J'onn in his edgy new 52 take. This Absolute take is just a whole other character to me, one that isn't creative enough to take on any of Martian lore in interesting ways.

[ginsays]

i swear we do so many cool action and espionage things in our campaign and yet i can't stop drawing gently-despite-the-horrors putting the boys to bed