#oc masy

[geisthaul]

some goofy laceygames sketches i made. characters by @ghosttundra on youtube.

[skyrem]

perks of being a nightblade: blood magic healing for ur vampire wife

[dromaeo-sauridae]

@saint-nevermore the amount of strength it took me to not immediately say the dromaeosaurs. i like masiakasaurus :)

and oh my god ive been wanting to draw pietre for so long now i just kept forgetting NFRIENJ a lich, for you

[fleur-de-leap]

In a Pokemon mood

Send pokemon asks pls?

[antephotos]

Masi, Uttarakhand, India

[meryachkins]

it's an old ( kinda ??? i drew it in july when i was in yerevan ) drawing buuut i remembered about it today hehe so. here's seb & omi & maro aka troublemakers as borzoi in scarves !!! this is an illustration for a lil fic that i wrote but it's in russian ... so just look at the drawing i guess .........

i want to talk about maro's friendship with sebastian and ominis . and a little about her relationships with my other hl character who was created by accident lmao

they became very close during seb's "adventures". i think seb liked that maro is very naive and always helping her friends bc she's very loyal. also sebastian reminded maro of her older brother masis because of freckles and dark hair. they have natural siblings dynamic with all this teasing and playful fights-duels. but still maro wouldn't hesitate to die for him. and she mean it truly.

ominis at first thinks that she's kinda stupid and too careless. it's getting worse because she's bad at english and it's hard for her to properly understand what ominis is so angry about and he thought she's just being petty and playing dumb. but then i think omi kinda became attached to her bc she tries so much to study and be a good friend and blablabla. with ominis her dynamic is more calm: maro just tries to keep him company and be less annoying. it's kinda like she behaves with her older sister zabel. but omi allows her to hug him for a long time and peck him on the cheeks.

so they all became friends but maro still spends a lot of time with girls: imelda, poppy and natty.

at the end of the year maro is broken mentally. all the deaths and grief that occurred is really driving her crazy. so she's starting to feel more comfortable around seb and omi than around girls who have different experience with this accursed 5th year. so at the end of the year she and the boys are best friends.

also. at 6th year maro is befriending my other oc valeri, who is 7th year ravenclaw. they knew each other before but never were close. then boom — they're on the same potions detention. they start to hang out and talk a lot and don't forget how tactile maro is. omi and seb are arguing and fighting a lot bc of unresolved tension lmao that's why maro feel more at ease with valeri. so valeri kinda got a crush at maro ... and it's a long story but they start to date and everything. but during this time maro understands that she's not capable of loving someone romantically. poor leri what can i say .....

so !! i've got a lot of thoughts about maro and her relationships with other characters but it's very hard for me to write about it like this for some reason especially in english ... but i think i'll post something about maro and valeri !!! i love them even though they're kinda tragic. if you got any questions you can ask it !!!!!!! I would love to answer it

[mimisdreamland]

MEET MR FUNSLY(left) AND MR CHAZ (right) (old art)

i started drawing this on THE SIXTEENTH. ITS THE 31st NOW TT-TT , drawing oc art takes time (weeks) but i can draw other characters in a day T-T

ALSO, I TAKES SO MUCH TIME BECAUSE I DRAW FOR LIKE AN HOUR A DAY AND I NEED A TOYHOUSE INVITE IF U CAN GIVE ME ONE PLEASE AND MASÌ

I NEED A CODE SO I CAN PROPERLY WRITE INFO ABOUT MY OCS PLS AGAIN AND MASÌ

(EDIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:

their names and designs have lightly and not-so lightly CHANGED!! Mr Walley LEFT and Mr Ronn RIGHT!!!! check out my newest drawing of my clowns!curently its just walley!!!! masi! you guys mean very much to me!) Walley and ron

[darth-caillic]

What is Masie's reaction to the witches in the Shakespeare code?

Maisie would mostly think they're tacky. If I ever do write that episode Maisie's going to be having a bad brain day because Martha tries asking about her family during the night they're staying in the inn (you know, the ones stuck in the parallel universe, and her helicopter dad?).

So for the second half of that episode, Maisie's gonna be super over everything (but not Martha. She tries really hard to not act grumpy in front of her, and maybe Martha will try and call her out on it at the end of the ep) and just gonna be annoyed if she did interact with any of the witches.

Send me one of my OC's + a canon scene from the show and I'll tell you what they do in it/how they fit in

[cl0ud7teen]

Gile beberapa hari ini ngeliat too many drama on x tl. Dari soal hybe sampe ke yume. Yg paling lucu ya yume sih. Seharusnya ga sepenting itu juga dilakukan… tp ini jadi food for thought buat gue sih.

I think last time gue mempertanyakan hal yg sama. Kenapa people sangat mudah ketrigger sama konten self ship orang lain yang kebetulan punya lore/oc/ f/o yg mirip dan sama?

That time (dan sampe sekarang juga) gue masi berpikir kalo self shipping itu adalah hal yg vulnerable. Like you’re putting the raw side of you, yang salahnya (not entirely wrong but should have been aware of) ditaro di media public.

Uda cukup jelas kalo X, IG, FB dan sebangsanya itu adalah social media. Means anyone can see your content. And that thing alone have put you on a vulnerable position. Why won’t anyone self ship privately aja? That way it protects your safe space kan benernya? Tapi yg sering gue liat tuh kebanyakan orang naro di tempat yg uda jelas publik, uda jelas people can see or comment on them (regardless the reaction) and expect every single person on earth be nice to you. That’s now how the jungle works sadly?

Belom lagi kalo meng call out seseorang in public based on assumption alone (I will call this assumption cus no one can actually tell who’s hiding behind pqrt unless you’re a professional hacker and can prove 99% of the culprit identity) yang sesungguhnya risky untuk dilakukan. Even though by intuition you can prolly tell this may be the person, but until it’s proven, there’s still 5% chance it’s not. It’s a double edge sword really.

Gua sendiri pun sangat aware kalo naro my OCs publicy might invite unwanted things. But that’s my own take karena gue sendiri yg memilih buat ngepublik hal tsb yekan.

I just hope people can be mature enough before they do things sebelum berakhir dengan nyelakain diri sendiri.

[tmnt-aces-version]

intro!

hey everyone!

Im @ace_of_garlic_breads and this is my peraonal TMNT iteration! It's under the current name: TMNT (Ace's Version)

(Yes in reference to Taylor's Version🤭)

This blog is specifically for people to send characters (and yk, me too) asks and some doodle ideas!

Keep things SFW!

Any art not created by me will be credited, and any fanart is accepted! Just tag me (here and my main acc) and I'll show it all the love possible!!!!! (No srsly. Fanart makes me literally SO HAPPY and any kind makes me scream with happiness!!!)

Ask boundaries!

Things that are OK!

Characters & their lives

Relationships between Characters

Pretty much anything SFW is free rain!

Interactions with other iterations/aus/ocs (just provide context! Please & thank you!)

Things that aren't OK!

Anything NSFW

Anything bashing other iterations of TMNT.

Canon (non platonic) relationships

Raph x Mona

Donnie x Casey

Character designs:

(Masie isn't April's GF anymore, just a good friend (for now at least, I haven't fully decided)

Pre & Post mutantion Splinter

and other Allies/Enimies

(First 4 are suggestions from my instagram)

Casey's family

(Shinigami's Coven)

(Draxm, Big Mama, Shredder and the Krang are being worked on)

Character talking code (for just text posts):

💙Leo/Lee

💜Donnie

❤️Raph

🧡Mikey

💛April

🖤Casey

🤍Splinter

🩷Mona

💚Masie

[oneirataxia-girl]

If they had a kid for Delphi and Jonathan? 🩷

this is making me realize how many ocs I haven't properly introduced on here why am I like this ffs

Jonathi gives me twins vibes idk why, so here's the older twin!

Name: Maisie Atlanta Byers-Guerrero

Gender: genderfluid, she/they pronouns

General appearance: pale skin that doesn’t tan easily, her mom’s eyes and her dad’s jawline, tomboyish clothing, cuts her own hair, a light dusting of freckles on her face, a band-aid somewhere on her limbs 24/7, dimples when she smiles

Personality: cool with strangers but a literal maniac with friends, doesn't like being called out in front of people, wild imagination useful for DnD campaigns, honest and loyal to the core, poet coded

Special talents: creative writing, photography, taking care of the family vegetable patch

Who they like better: Jonathan, Masis is closer to her dad like how Delphi was with hers, plus since they're more similar in personality Maisie feels like Jonathan understands her better

Who they take after more: Jonathan, she has his tendency to be distant with people she doesn't know, and his steadfast dedication to her loved ones

Personal headcanon: even though Maisie often uses the stories Auntie Raon tells her in their stories, they don't actually consider any of it to be as real as Raon describes it -- they just think Raon is insanely good at it and wish that she could write it down

Face claim: Ruby Cruz

[harunokijournal]

Another day kepikiran mau bikin oc baru tpi sekalian tiga biji wjaksgjsjsx, kinda inspo by Knsdgumi tpi masi tentatif yg bontot cewe apa cowo /brpikir

[robertsheeansnailpolish]

Hello

I have an oc

Name: Macy Lancaster

Age: unsure 25-29

Sexuality: bi

Gender: Female

S/o: Darren treacy

Crime(s): Arson, manslaughter, poison,

Victims: Nat Lancaster (mother),Tommy Lancaster (father), masie Lancaster (sister,failed),Liam brookswell (unsure) and Tatiana masch (ex girlfriend)

Lore: She and Darren first met when they were both 19 at a pub they talked and hit it off, Then at 22 Macy moved to London to begin her life of crime under the name "Maxwell", she fell in love,commited Arson yadah yadah yadah but when a group of assassins go after her she flees to Ireland back into Darren's territory,it is one day until she is married to her fiance Christopher. We all know the rule "oh it's your last day go kiss people" but chris disagrees because he says.

"my brother did that and got found out by his wife,she left him"

But being her naive self she decides to hook up with Darren one last time..Then on the night of her wedding she sees him hook up with her best friend Katie. So her and Darren start dating..days later she finds her sister masie hooking up with Darren because they were married, Darren says they are divorced but they aren't just masie and Darren stoped seeing eachother,so on the day of masie's wedding Macy sets fire to the bouquet on the center table and runs off. Also there is a ring she wears which keeps her in a stable state but whenever she loses it she normally commits Arson,so when Darren finds out that a girl called Natalie has Macy's ring and he has a substitute Natalie keeps it,so Darren...kills her, meanwhile Macy commits Arson to a small cottage with her ex fiance and Katie in it.

[darth-caillic]

🧸 for Masie! (is that her name? You know I suck at names, the Dr Who oc)

burb! I think both her and Sam would have birds.

Send me an OC + 🧸 and I'll assign them a Squishmallow

[nikkywrites]

A Siren's Pearl

Prompt: "I need you" || Fictober Day 1

Guess I'm doing Fictober now. Also guess I'm titling these. That's definitely going to come back to bite me in the butt. Original writing. Enjoy!

*****

Masy weeps like tales of goddesses gone. Cheeks glimmering in moonlight, tears sparkling. "I need you," she cries, voice like bells and song. Her desperation only heightens her beauty, which is why Lorilee has to deny her.

She steps back. Warning shivers through the links of her spine. Her heart, spelled and beating, bids her to listen. "I can't stay," she says, voice tight in her battle against her baser instinct to flee.

If it was something that would work, she would. But escaping a siren's grasp was a difficult matter, as complex and delicate as lace.

"You have to." Her eyes, dark like void and hunger and temptation, latch onto hers.

This too, is dangerous. A siren's gaze was near as bad as one's song.

"My father calls for me. Mother is ill," she says in misleading truth, appealing to her sort-of-lover, sort-of-jailer's weakness in thinking the moon is her mother. "If I do not leave now, I shall never lay eyes on her again." That much is true.

She's spent a moon's full cycle here, which is all she needed. Masy's pearl sits stolen in her pocket, safe for her to touch due to the effects of the bite dug into her neck. A siren's result of labor was acid to touch, unless the bearer carried a piece of the siren willingly given with them. A bite given in the height of passion. A lock of the siren's hair personally braided on their wrist. A piece of nail chipped and caught in their bone.

The formermost was the most viable of the three. People died from the third, pierced and bleeding and dead before their fingers ever grazed the pearl. The second option was a token of long friendship years in the making. Impossible without falling completely under their spell. And the first? It was easier to angle for, than the others. Though it was still near impossible.

Taking the lace she's so carefully woven and picking it apart, tearing apart her own fruits of labor.

But Lorilee succeeded. The bite had hurt, excruciating as the pleasure, but it was worth it. Would be, if she managed to leave.

"But you can't!"

Lorilee lowers her eyes. To display guilt and keep Masy's song (not a literal one, as most think) of tears and shame and shaking hands, from pulling her further in. She could keep it at bay, some, but weeks of exposure has worn her defenses thin. The call of it messes with her psyche, sways her heart, makes her think Masy truly alone and lonely. Making her believe in the story.

She mustn't believe in it. If she does, she is lost.

Her voice shakes. Purposeful, or instinct? She does not know. "I do not wish to leave you." And a part of her doesn't. The part that Masy's song reaches begs her to stay. How could she think of abandoning her, as so many have done? How can she think of leaving? Isn't Masy all she's ever wanted?

It's simple, now, to see why so many have failed.

But Lorilee is determined, fueled by her sister's ghost and empty grave. She set out knowing that she'd have to cut off a sliver of her soul and leave it. She knew a part of Masy would latch onto her and make her think the farce was real. That she was loved.

"I'd stay if I could," she adds on. That is... less true. Was only so under a certain frame and perspective. If Masy was human and innocent and wouldn't eventually kill her, she would, probably.

"But..." Masy's lip wobbles. "I need you to stay. Everything is empty without you."

Despite knowing this is a trick, her heart thuds painfully.

"As it will be for me," she says. It already is. It always has been. Auralia lost her life for this, months ago, and it'd broken something unrepairable in her chest. "But I fear it will be emptier to not hear my mother's final words. And I can return." She can, technically. Nothing makes it impossible. But she won't. Can't. For her sanity. For her family. For Auralia.

Masy presses her hands to her chest, as if her still heart felt the same pain Lorilee's did, though it's impossible. "Please." She pries one hand off her chest to reach for her. Beseeching. Waiting. Expecting.

Lorilee takes a step back. Lets her grief show. "I can't." She presses her fingertips to Masy's; gentle, mourning, and pulls away. "I'm sorry."

And she thinks she might be.

She slips her hand into her pocket. "I'm sorry, Masy." She turns. Leaves.

Masy ups the volume and pitch of her cries.

Lorilee keeps walking. Away from the lake. Through the night, her own cheeks wetting.

As the sun starts to brighten the sky, she slips the pearl from her pocket. It sits, ice and guilt, in her palm. A piece of Masy. A piece of Auralia. A piece of so many dead. With her other hand, she grabs the tiny reed flute, presses it to her lips. Ensures that her grip is secure on the pearl. She blows.

A high, light pitch. Wind stirs. Her eyes shut.

When she opens them, she is home.

*****

So... I might come back to this? Write more of this world in future Fictober pieces if I see the opportunity because I like this world now. This is my curse. I need to stop creating cool worlds on what's just supposed to fill a prompt.

[girs-art]

As Masie told story after story of her job as a Security Bot, Marigold was very impressed with her agility and strength.

This is Masie! She belongs to my friend. We thought they should be sisters because they're both cows lol. I love her <3 <3 <3!!!!