#oc elias

[asmodeauxx]

once again, posting my yellow cat design

stating again as well, inspired by @nomname !!

[rogdona]

[satanslittlepup]

Artfight!

[allexonspace]

Oh my eternal sunrise

[ihauntyoursocks]

Updated OC ref! This is Elias, she’s been one of my personal obsessions for several months and I finally made her a new ref lol

Original was made in October, I think I’ve improved

[meo-eiru]

A new expression

[tsuutarr]

The hero didn’t really think much of you when he first saw you. After all, you're just a pretty little saint that grew up with praise inside the gleaming walls of a church, never knowing any suffering. He doubts you’ll be able to keep up with him during his journey to save the world.

All of his initial disdain for you disappears when he begins his journey with you. You’re funny, you’re kind, you’re generous. Your healing ability from the gods isn’t the only thing that seems to heal him – just your presence, just your laugh, just you. You make life – his journey – a little more bearable.

So how – how could they? You’re his light, you’re his everything, and yet… They want to sacrifice you? That’s why you were chosen to be his partner for his trip? And you’re just standing there, unwilling to fight your fate.

“I’m okay with disappearing,” you murmur, wiping his tears away with hands that are turning to stone. “If I can save your life with my own, then I’m satisfied.”

But he’s not. He’s not satisfied, not when you’re not by his side. When he sees you turn to stone, your skin replaced with beautiful white marble, he vows to do anything to bring you back to his side. 

Using the power of the gods, he turns back time again and again and again so he can save you – so he can be with you.

But you meet the same fate over and over and over again. Again and again and again.

…Then who cares? Who cares about this shitty world when it’s without you?

The next time you return to consciousness, the world is in disarray, covered in murky fog and the smell of blood. The next thing you know, you’re being pulled into a warm embrace.

“You’re alive…” the hero says, hugging you close. His warmth is suffocating. “Yes… I should’ve done this from the start instead of turning back time…”

“W… what’s happening?” you ask, heart feeling too heavy, like stone, in your chest. “What did you do…?”

“Nothing, everything, anything.” He nuzzles your neck, savoring your warmth. It sends chills down your spine. “Anything to have you by my side. Even if it means destroying the world.”

[svampira]

snack time🤤

[yanderemommabean]

Yandere male, desperately fucking into Reader, whimpering and whining and pleading to cum inside, saying he’s been such a good boy, he’ll do anything, and you just yank on his leash and try to hold on for dear life as the man nearly bends you in half to get deeper and claim even more of you, completely taking away your ability to think let alone talk.

-Mommabean (Its just Elias, really)

[cheesy-cryptid]

I can finally post them all as a group! I love my tgogm brainrot 🥹🫶

[rogdona]

[rogdona]

JUST SAW THE POST WAHDJSKDNNFSMSM♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕💕♥️💕💕♥️ LOVE UR DRAWINGS SMMMMMMMMM🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️♥️🌺 U GET ELI AND ROGDONA SO RIGHT I LOVE HOW U DRAW THEMMMMMMMM💗🌺💗🌺💗🌺💗💗🌺💗🌺💗🌺💗🌺💗🌺💗🌺 AND MAGO LOOKS SO GOOD IN UR STYLE TOOOO💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕🌺💕 OBSESSED W THE PLUSHIE VERSION OF MY SONA HDUEKENDKD♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️♥️💕♥️💕 LILA PERRO AND POPPY LOOK SO SILLYYYYYY AND COSME AWESOME AS ALWAYSSS💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💕💗💗 LOVE THESE TYSMMM

Some Rogdona's whiteboard drawings!!

There are more i think but I forgot to screenshot them

[allexonspace]

We can do the tango just for two

[demonlattee]

The snake monster fell in love with the small human 🐍💜💚

[meo-eiru]

Elias before he fell for you

Someone asked me what his original hair color was and I thought "why don't we just see it for ourselves"

[tsuutarr]

Yandere!Hero (Chosen One) x Saint!Reader

In all of his life, Elias only remembers crying once. It was when he was a young boy, no older than six years old. He had been taken to the Church for a baptism, only for his holy power and status as the Chosen One to be revealed. He had then been stolen from his parents and beaten black and blue until he was molded into the Hero that would save everyone.

Resigned to his role, Elias never allowed himself to feel any semblance of emotion. He only needs to fulfill the prophecy, after all. No one cares about who he is as a person, about him. They’ve put him outside to protect the borders of humanity by sacrificing his life. They’ve put a distance between him, parading him as a Hero while masking their selfish desires of having him take on the entire burden of bringing salvation to humankind. He is nothing more than a glorified sacrifice without the privilege of feeling emotions. 

But if that’s the case, why does his heart ache when he’s with you? Why does his stomach flutter? Why does a smile he had thought he lost in his youth come back when you’re around? Why does rage burn his fingers when you get hurt? Why do tears wet his cheeks when he holds your cold, lifeless body?

Please, please tell him that you’re just sleeping. Tell him that you’ll greet him when morning comes. Please, use your warm hands to brush his tears away. Tell him that it’ll all be okay.

Despite Elias’ ardent desires, the dead cannot comfort the living. 

“My child,” a voice from the Heavens calls, a beam of light surrounding Elias. “I thank you for your service.”

“Please,” Elias murmurs, voice thick with emotion. “I cannot live without the Saint.”

The voice above is silent as it observes Elias, who cradles you in his arms like you’re his most important treasure. “I cannot change the hands of fate.”

“Then I will,” Elias responds. “Turn back time for me and I will find another way to seal the Demon Lord.”

“It does not exist. You will only put yourself through the same pain.”

“It doesn’t matter to me. As long as I can save the Saint.”

The voice from the Heavens is silent, before it says, “Very well. If that is your desire.”

And so, time is rewinded back to when Elias was a young boy. He once again goes to Church to receive baptism. He is once again shown to be the Hero. He is once again stripped from his parents and beaten black and blue, but this time, he does not cry. Instead, he looks forward so that he can find a way to save you.

But no matter Elias’ efforts, bad end after bad end follows his footsteps. No matter what he does, no matter what he changes, no matter what, bad ends are the only ends he meets with. A good ending where the world is saved and you are still alive just doesn’t exist. So, Elias has no choice, really. He’ll create his own bad end, except this time, the world will be sacrificed for you.