#oc Mila
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efingart · 2 months ago
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Bell
It's been a minute since I have drawn Mila as Bell. So here you go! I think about her post-campaign so much and in various AUs that it's fun to remind myself of her origins.
Anyway god my girl's a babe huh?
Though most Bells are aren't they? Adler, you nabbed the one Soviet terrorist who should have a modeling contract because of course you did.
Anyway, given the look on her face my guess is she's probably once again telling Aleks( @alypink )that she's too good for Adler lol.
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hellionsheart · 6 months ago
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Mila & Karlach ♡ Naked In Manhattan by Chappell Roan
my first only? contribution to #bg3pride
Mila is a lesbian!
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fanaticsnail · 4 months ago
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Tobiuo Art Lately
Silly comic drop while I'm still on holiday of my OC. It's far more social to draw with the other creative members of my family on holiday than it is to write. I hope you enjoy some silliness.
Tobiuo is my OC, Mila is @bloglop's OC, Plover is @jinbeioyabun's OC. Tobiuo & Plover are Heart-Pirates, Mila is a Zoan-Fruit user who uses her power as an aid to her job as a postal service messenger.
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Mail Delivery
The Heart-Pirates have absolutely no self-control, and cannot act civilised.
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Gratitude and Marooned
Two good friends hanging out after the mail gets delivered. Tobiuo expresses her thanks to the smaller Zoan fruit user for her latest letters, the Tang is forced to submerge to flee from the storm. Tobiuo offers her room to be the home base for Mila to find her rest. Hopefully it calms down the panicked heartrate of her favourite pink bunny.
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Flirting
Tobiuo's love language is physical touch. Heat expresses interest in a contest of strength against strength. It doesn't go well for him.
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Toying with a different style:
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I can't stop drawing her and thinking about her. It's consuming me.
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peapod20001 · 14 days ago
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Rex’s lil babes…
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piepiepiemag · 1 year ago
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finally made a proper ref for my beloved & first genshin oc :> ive been working on this drawing on and off for a year so im very happy. (also had to rewrite her story once cuz archon quest)
i kinda wanna ramble about her!! i’m bad at explaining stuff so sorry if this is lame djnfnfnf;;;;
she’s an orphan who was taken in by the house of heart at a young age. the rigorous training she received there managed to kill out most of her emotions and it molded her into the perfect blank slate solider who only follows orders and never asks questions. by the time arleccino took over the orphanage she was far too gone to be rehabilitated into a somewhat normal life.
she joined the fatui under la signora’s troop and both her and the rest of the troop dislike her because of her cold and aloof nature. she rarely talks and always has a thousand yards stare so they mostly assume that she’s stuck up because she was able to train under a harbinger. her squadmates would often pull pranks on her like locking her out of the dormitories at night and giving her nicknames like “little puppet”. she wound spend many night in the library, memorising where everything is thanks to that.
AND THATS WHERE I STOP CUZ IM CRINGE AND YOU GUYS KNOW IT!!!! (i may or may not ship her with scara ehe)
ok anyways. she has near photographic memory, so she’s usually tasked with finding documents and filing reports. (also since she was a child assassin she remembers all those things way too well). she also has autism and even though her cold facade hides it, she often sneaks away to be alone and breaks down and cries when she’s overwhelmed.
later on she meets an eccentric artist from fontaine and her companion, a spice salesperson (ocs that still need a ref). they became a ragtag team of adventurers for a while and then an accident happens, they get attacked, mila’s delusion backfires and she gains a vision while trying to save her friends. i don’t have it all figured out yet ehe >_< anyways if you read this far you owe me a welkin
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radio-ghost-cooks · 7 months ago
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designs (backing trio)
again, all done in picrews + they will be linked!!!!
Chiyo
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(picrew:トコトコ王国)
tell you what, i never thought id make a character that i hate. well. here she is. i can't stand Chiyo. do i love her style? yes. dolly-kei is amazing! i love the clashing patterns and colors!!! (something she's still working on) but man. i hate Chiyo. she's Tarou's ex-girlfriend. she's obsessy and rather stuck-up.
(fun fact! i made her and Hajime to be foils! both are obsessive and based on a fashion that's fallen out of the spotlight!)
Andy
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(picrew: 달조각 공장)
Andy's still trying to figure out his style. she's definately picked out the colors she likes. she's just having a hard time pinning down the rest. which is kind of why they're going to a fashion college! she hopes it'll help them figure out their own personal style.
Mila
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(picrew: TOON ME! ⟪ A ⟫)
Mila is Leo's (just barely) older sister. her thing is 70s (and partially 60s) style. she rollerskates EVERYWHERE save for indoors. Leo and Mila both lucked out when they both decided to become designers, because Mila is basically Leo's interpreter! it's kind of like how Falin is Laios's explainer; Mila always understands what Leo is trying to say. now that her brother has found friends who understand him, Mila's focusing more on herself, which means trying to overcome her stage fright and her fear of messing up.
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the-acid-pear-art · 1 year ago
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Assortment of farmer sketches. Mostly figuring out their bodies! And Damon's smile. Kinda funny how crooked these are, i really need glasses.
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magicmindless · 2 years ago
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I should post more oc content here… starting now… but that’s not a guarantee
Yeah, found some outfits on Pinterest and drew and recolored them for my ocs (well, except for Melody’s pink dress, that was based off a photo of me trying on a dress which I don’t have) featuring a Pac-Man my brother drew
Ocs from left to right: Melody, Robin, Brooke, Charlie, and Mila
(Y’know i think it’s kinda funny how Mila is the only adult (the other ages range from 15-17) but she’s the smallest one)
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efingart · 5 months ago
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Just a normal day on discord with @alypink and @revnah1406
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hellionsheart · 11 months ago
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only 3.6% of players have gone on a date with Karlach
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fanaticsnail · 5 months ago
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Keep You Safe
Tobiuo would like the wielder of the Hare-Hare fruit to relax and calm down with her as her defender for the day.
At the pool with the Heart-Pirates, Tobiuo has reassured Mila that swimming is nothing to fear.
"Relax in the water, get used to the feeling, enjoy the way it ripples and swirls," writing on note paper, Tobiuo invites Mila to join her in the warm water. The Devil-Fruit user will be safe under her care, always within arm's reach at all times.
Starting small, Tobiuo thought a pool float might be a good idea to drag around the depths before attempting to aid her to wade without aid, or perhaps even to swim.
Off to the left of them, Shachi and Penguin are engaged in a lengthy wrestling match, with ice buckets being a key element to their chaos. Tobiuo is going to ensure Mila is as far away from those two idiots for everyone's safety.
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Tobiuo is my OC, Mila belongs to @bloglop. I hope you like it, Lonnie! Just a quick little sketch.
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peapod20001 · 6 months ago
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28 fffforrr. Rex
28. What makes them feel vulnerable?
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His daughters
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radio-ghost-cooks · 8 months ago
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stupidly fluffy facts abt my ocs
Hajime doesn't like to wake up any time before noon when he doesn't have classes. unfortunately for him, Tarou is an early riser and likes to clean on his days off. depending on the season, they'll either go to the dagashi shop nearby or watch a movie in bed when he's done to make Haji a bit less grumpy
as of "season 2," Hanako and Leo have each other's fingerprints tattooed on themselves. they wanted to give each other stick-and-pokes one day, and they settled on fingerprints. Hana has Leo's fingerprints on his right collarbone, Leo has Hana's on the inside of his right forearm
Andy and Mila have been dating for 2 years already! they were high school sweethearts. their friends were a little surprised when they heard they were still together. they still get butterflies when they go on dates
Leo knows how to crochet and has made everyone something! Hana has a checkerboard pillow, Tarou has a frankly massive blanket, Haji has a jacket meant to mimic a letterman, Andy has a pair of those fingerless gloves that can turn into mittens, and Mila has a pair of earrings shaped like cat heads.
Hana is, funny enough, the only decent cook. he's memorized everyone's favorite dishes. Tarou has a fondness for scotch eggs, since they're the food they remember most from the few years they lived in England.
the big 4 all play TF2, and their mains are ironically two of the more major ships in the fanbase. (Haji and Tarou main Heavy and Medic, Hana and Leo main Scout and Sniper).
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skaterboisims · 12 days ago
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fanaticsnail · 5 months ago
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Tobiuo getting a letter from Mila has made her day. She appreciates the Zoan-Fruit user immensely for her due diligence and hard work, travelling by foot over the seas to deliver mail. It's likely the latest medical reports Law asked to be covertly spirited from the Marine base, Mila's speed used to her advantage to swiftly claim them in her hands.
Gently taking Mila's smaller hands within her own, in the dark corridor within the yellow submarine, Tobiuo would place in her hands a note alongside a letter. Paying her Berry to sprint to the Victoria Punk, the letter contains the current coordinates for a location Law has determined to be advantageous for a meet up between both the Kid and the Straw-Hat crews. The small note contains her lip paint puckered in a soft kiss, alongside three words meant for Heat's eyes alone.
"See you soon."
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@fanaticsnail You’ve got mail! 💌
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leodette · 5 months ago
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could u write Lando with an older woman? who maybe already has a kid, or at least with a small child is in her company? thanx <3
Hello, sure I can! The woman is around 30, and since there are no more instructions, the child that accompanies her is her nephew!
I Never Wanna See You Walk Away | LN4
fandom: Formula 1
pairing: Lando Norris x OC (not named)
names/faceclaims: -
summary: Lando takes Mila to the zoo
warning: age difference (older woman x younger man)
requested: yes / no
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“Mila! Mila please wait for me!” Lando yelled after his little niece who zoomed away from him on her bright pink scooter, laughing at her uncle’s attempts to catch her.
Lando had a rare moment of peace in his busy season, which allowed him to go home to Bristol for a few days, to see his parents and siblings. And because he was gone so often, hell he lived in a different country, he offered Oliver that he would take Mila in the late morning for a little ‘date’ to Bristol zoo, allowing his brother and Savannah some time with their newborn Athena.
What he didn’t count though was the energy hiding in Mila’s little body, and also the fact that she didn’t care if her ‘Uncle Lala’ was able to match his steps with her excitement.
So he was basically running after the child, trying not to gain too much attention. He was happy to not only have a break to see his family, but also not to be in public eye that much and that often.
He passed by lions and giraffes, his eyes firmly locked on Mila’s yellow jacket in desperate need to not loose her from his sight. A group of people suddenly appeared in her way, and Mila, startled, turned and ran her scooter straight into another child, both kids falling on the ground.
“Shit,” Lando sweared when he heard Mila’s high-pitched cry, running the last few paces and crouching next to her. She has laying in her stomach, the scooter next to her, partly crushed under her, the sleeves of her jacket dirty with mud, and her eyes shining with tears.
“Oh no no no, don’t cry darling, don’t,” Lando carefully lifted her, helping her to stand up and started to look for any kind of injury. In the whole mess, he completely forgot about the boy that Mila crashed into. Said young child was standing up, his hair messy and wet with a dirty water from the puddle that he fell into, the bottoms of his pants dirty. His eyes were shinning with tears, but he seemed desperately determined not to cry. Lando thought he could be around five.
“Buddy? What happened?!” a voice sounded behind them, and Lando turned to see a stunning woman with alarmed face expression. She was wearing black skinny jeans, cute boots on a small heel with a bow in the back, and a long maroon raincoat. Long haired pulled in a messy bun, and horrified look as she knelt next to the young boy, checking him in the similar way he was checking Mila.
“What happened, buddy?” she hugged him closer to her, caressing his cheek and wiping the lonely tear in his cheek. Mila though continued to cry loudly in Lando’s arms, him not being able to comfort her.
“That girl ran into m-me with her sco-scooter, those pe-people there sca-scared her,” the boy let out a few sobs, pointing first at Mila and then at the group of people that calmly walked away, clearly not aware of two crying children behind them.
“Okay, that’s okay, nothing happened,” the woman pressed a small kiss on boy’s forehead, smoothing his hair down.
“Are you okay? Does anything hurt?” she checked, and when he shook his head negative, she turned her eyes to Lando and Mila. Lando expected her started screaming at him for not being careful, but she just smiled slightly.
“And you sweetheart? Are you okay?” she asked Mila, patting her hair. The little girl was watching her warily, still sniffling the ugly tears away, but she shook her head.
“Good. That is good. C’mon, there is no need to cry, okay? Things like this happen, the most important thing is that you are not hurt,” she smiled, and to Lando’s absolute surprise Mila squirmed out of his arms and flew herself at the woman. She quickly closed her arms around the little girl, before motioning with her hand for he boy who squeezed himself next to Mila, cuddling closer to the woman that Lando still didn’t know.
“I’m sorry, I lost an eyesight of her for only a second,” he apologized and stood up, looming over the most unusual trio anyone could imagine. He earned only a smile and a shake of head.
“Nothing bad happened, right? They’re both okay, maybe little startled, but that comes with life,” she gently eased herself out of Mila’s grid, standing up as well, her hands in each of the kids heads.
“Although we can’t tell your Mum, buddy, otherwise she would have Auntie’s neck for that,” she winked at the boy who gave her a big smile back, one of his front teeth missing but not from the collision.
“Okay, so since they both are fine, I guess we should go,” she patted Mila’s hair and let her go, grabbing the boy’s hand. But Lando’s niece had nothing out of it, running it her and grabbing her hand with the determination only toddlers posses.
“No, come with,” she stomped her foot, the last reminders of a crying fit moments ago long forgotten.
The woman looked at her with wide eyes, before bashfully smiling at Lando and turning back to Mila.
“Do you want to go to take a look at the animals with us?” she asked, making Mila nod with all seriousness.
“Yef, animalf,” she pointed towards the nearby camel, and the woman chuckled.
“Well, if your Papa has nothing against it, you can come with me and Maxie here,” she motioned to the boy who smiled at Lando’s niece.
“Oh I’m not her dad, merely an uncle,” the McLaren driver quickly corrected her, feeling a blush warming his cheeks. She was gorgeous. Clearly older than him, probably closer to thirty than to twenty, but the classic elegance and kindness made his stomach tighten and his hands sweat.
“Well, there is nothing like ‘merely an uncle’. You’re basically her Dad in proxy now,” she smiled at him, before offering her hand and introducing herself.
“Oh, eee… Bob. I’m Bob, and this little spitfire here is Mila,” he motioned to the girl who was already standing at the fence together with Maxie, both of them watching the three camels inside with wide eyes.
“I’m sorry again for the incident,” he apologized again but she only waved her hand.
“As I said, nothing happened. No broken bones or knocked out teeth.”
They were quiet for a moment, watching the kids, before Max turned to his aunt.
“Auntie, can we get some snack?” he asked, his puppy eyes out in all force, making the woman roll hers before smiling gently.
“I guess we can. Want to come with us?” she asked Lando, who after a few seconds nodded. It wouldn’t hurt neither of them.
“Sure, why not. But,” he raised his finger, “I will pay.”
That earned him a chuckle from her and excited yells from the kids, and Lando offered her his elbow which she accepted before smirking.
“Well, I guess driving fast cars in circles earns some nice paycheck, right?” she added like it was nothing. But that little comment made Lando sweat, and not in a nice way. Looking at his horrified face she started laughing.
“We’re in Bristol, Mister Norris. You’re a superstar here,” she patted his arm gently.
“Don’t worry though. If you don’t say who you are, I will not. Now, off to the snack! Max wanted those strawberry pancakes they have in the bistro!” she pulled him with her like they knew each other for years, Mila and Maxie walking in front of them, the boy helping his new friend with her scooter.
And Lando? Once the shock from the realization that she knew him disappeared, he relaxed, and maybe… maybe a small hope for leaving with her number in his phone by the end of the day entered his mind.
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