#oc Paulo

[peapod20001]

Hheehee yippee wahoo. People

[deoxysacid]

did a shit ton of pss icons because i was art blocked and had no better ideas

[rabbitlegs]

since the next stage of the brazilian miku meta is to turn other characters brazilian i sought out to do so with my own OC, and of course I made her from São Paulo specifically

nothing says "brazilian" more than profanity

[itstobias149]

Smile for the Camera!

Here’s a little whiteboard doodle (that glitched and deleted- I’m gonna cry-)

First time drawing Paulo! I made his super pretty not gonna lie, and his hair nice and greasy!

I also drew my oc wheels just being herself!

This is not a ship drawing! Just something I doodled!

Hope you enjoy owo

[gima0801]

I think that it's funny

[neptunes0cean]

Annual reminder I take commissions :]

[anaguel-bianca-34x]

✨ BIANCA & PAULO ✨

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Bianca oc de @winlik300

[lecsainz]

is it alright if you write for dybala? It doesn't have to be anything long, just a small fic where paulo is *trying* to paint the reader's nails

It's okay if you don't want to!! :D have a great day!!💕 :>

FAVORITE ARTIST

parings: paulo dybala x girlfriend!reader

summary: that one where paulo decides to paint his girlfriend's nails.

an: can I talk about how much I'm in love with this man?

( my last work || go to main masterlist )

Paulo sat at the table, a concentrated expression on his face as he delicately held a nail polish brush between his fingers. His girlfriend, you, were sitting across from him, trying hard not to burst into giggles at his earnest attempt to paint your nails.

"Okay, I got this," Paulo muttered, his brows furrowed in concentration as he aimed the brush at your waiting fingernail.

You couldn't help but admire his determination. Paulo wasn't the most skilled when it came to nail art, but his willingness to make the effort made your heart swell with affection.

Gently resting your hand on the table, you held back your laughter, not wanting to disrupt his focus. Paulo carefully applied the polish, his tongue sticking out slightly in concentration.

"Um, Paulo?" you finally managed to say, trying to stifle a laugh.

He glanced up at you with a mix of pride and uncertainty. "Yeah?"

"You might want to stay away from the skin," you teased, pointing to the smudges of nail polish on your skin.

"Oh," Paulo chuckled sheepishly, reaching for a cotton swab to clean up the stray polish. "Right, noted."

As he continued to work on your nails, you admired his determination and the effort he put into something that was clearly outside his comfort zone. It was a simple moment, but it meant the world to you.

Once he finished, Paulo sat back, looking at his handiwork with a mix of satisfaction and a hint of pride. "Not bad, right?"

You examined your freshly painted nails, a wide grin spreading across your face. "They look fantastic," you assured him, leaning over to press a quick kiss to his cheek.

"Really?" Paulo's face lit up with a bright smile, relieved that you appreciated his attempt.

"Absolutely," you replied, intertwining your fingers with his. "It's the effort that counts, and yours is priceless."

Paulo beamed at your words, a soft warmth spreading in his chest. He leaned forward, capturing your hand delicately between both of his, his gaze filled with gratitude.

"You know, I may not be an expert at this, but I'll always try my best for you," Paulo murmured, his voice tender and sincere.

Your heart swelled at his words. "And that's what I love about you," you confessed, tracing circles on the back of his hand with your thumb. "Your willingness to go the extra mile means more to me than anything else."

Paulo's eyes softened, a gentle affection shining through. He leaned in closer, his forehead resting against yours. "Thank you for letting me try things, even if they don't always turn out perfectly."

"There's beauty in every attempt," you assured him, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. "And you, Paulo Dybala, are my favorite artist."

His smile widened, a mixture of contentment and adoration gleaming in his eyes. "I love you," he whispered, his voice filled with unwavering affection.

"I love you too," you replied, feeling a rush of warmth as you held each other, cherishing the simplicity of the moment.

[would-they-listen-to-that]

HELLO!!!! Idk if the self ship playlist event is still open (if not feel free to ignore!!!), if it is can I please request one for Paulo Ravinski "The Director" from Halloween Horror Nights :0. Love the blog btw, combines 2 of my favorite things, self shipping and music :D

‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚🎧⊹♡ hi there! yep, the event ends today! and thank you so much! - mod cupid

Every Breath You Take - Girls on Film

When You're Evil - Aurelio Voltaire

Girls on Film - Duran Duran

Welcome to Horrorwood - Ice Nine Kills

Run Rabbit Run - Flanagan & Allen

I Can't Decide - Scissor Sisters

Tear You Apart - She Wants Revenge

Gallowdance - Lebanon Hanover

Marian - The Sisters of Mercy

Where Did You Sleep Last Night? - Lead Belly

thanks for dialing in!

[razorblade180]

Mona:Man I’m tired of this so called “character development.” Anymore “plot” and I’m just gonna be a villain!

xxxxx

Mona:…

Four dead bodies

Mona:…Huh.

[peapod20001]

Hhheohohoohoho. Some boys <3

[deoxysacid]

drew a shit ton of my ocs and designs as the little marketable pokemas plushies

[lucytsukii]

Extroyd / Part 1

"What happened????"

Well, to answer this question I'm going to have to talk about my story…

I didn't think I'd say it so soon, this post will just be lore, I don't know if many people will read it ;w;

This story is always changing, I warn you. XD

Well the story takes place in the "Extroyd" universe.

In this specific universe, It is always moving, it tends to be faster than other universes, but as the multiverse is full of universes, it always ends up encountering others.

Extroyd is a ghost universe, in short, instead of completely mixing with one universe, it's as if it were passing through inside, during the passage the two universes are mixed until it leaves.

He could never leave a star or planet behind, however, it was not the same for other universes, when he passed, he could end up pulling entire solar systems towards him, which became part of himself.

Because of this, it is always growing, and ends up bringing gods and powerful entities from other universes, the same ones that, due to pride and territorialism, end up causing various conflicts, which is why this universe was in decline.

So a council of gods was created to prevent such tragedies, commander and leading entities with brute force.

But, the universe was still doomed to be destroyed as more and more generations arrived, the council could only extend the time a little… But a "light" appeared, or rather, a being arrived, proclaiming itself the great "savior".

Luciel, was an entity that not even the gods could hold a candle to in terms of power… with his arrival, a great conflict began between all the entities.

The council was separated now, those who were neutral and those who were completely against Luciel.

Until everything changed, Mack, the leader of the council, guardian of the universe, declared himself in favor of Luciel.

With this statement he changed the minds of the council even more, the majority of the elders were influenced by Mack and were in favor, while the rest remained doubtful, but neutral about Mack's decision.

However… the youngest were the proudest… and were not happy with this decision, accusing Mack of treason, they created a group of rebels... Led by none other than Jeremy (Jerry), Mack's nephew..

This is the first part of the story, I can't say for sure how many there are…

First / [Next]

I'll continue the story next time, as I don't have any more time.

See you later.

Tag: @amy-2amelly

[herosplatling-replica]

super ☆ breakroom ☆ dancing ☆ night ☆

I had some really ambitious plans for artfight this year, but I quickly had a lot of work on my plate as all of the planned slots that I had were immediately filled. I was hoping to attack every single character in the RD character tag, but there was just too many, so I had to cut it down to just staff and interns... and even then it was too much!! I didn't get to fit everyone in! I realized I had to make some cuts :( it made me sad, but I'm still very happy with the finished project. I hope to do this again sometime. Though... maybe not an animation...?? ^^;;

please check out the attack here so you can see everyone's lovely ocs!

[adalwolfgang]

Raine dealing with the icons:

The name of the app o used is MeMi message if anyone’s interested.