#oc tidbit

[lokiwaffles]

Also random tidbit: sometimes, just for kicks, Ash and Em will just show up to Iris’s house, claim they are time travelers, predict a bunch of things that will happen the next day/week, tell her she is the chosen one, and send her on some crazy quest to keep her busy for a few years. Nine times out of ten it works, but Holly usually dies anyway, so it’s not really worthwhile. They find it incredibly funny, though.

[the-ultimate-wish]

I had seen a prompt that said "if someone was impersonating your oc, what would friends/family ask them to do to prove it was them?"

And I can just imagine like, Pacifica and Kaipo doing impressions of the others, and eventually everyone join in.

Pacifica would puff out her chest, stand tall, and clasp Kaipo by the shoulder saying "Good work kid. I'm real proud of ya." And no one's able to guess who of the group acts like that, asking "Is that someone's dad?!" And then she's all "What- it's Finnick!" Then they all "ooooh" in realization.

And Orabella would be like "well he does kinda act like a dad"

To which Finnick is all "Wha-! But I'm barely that much older than you guys."

And Pacifica hits back with "well you act like you're 20"

And then he cries in a corner because he's two years off from 20, and that they already see him as old, meanwhile Gen is patting his back solemnly.

[puppyeared]

these two are so interesting to me

characters belong to @canisalbus

[wombywoo]

inventory 💼

[veryloovy]

Pointing this out because it somehow escaped me that organic Solver matter color is actually dependent on the host it manifests from. It's usually red with yellow eyes/accents if not directly connected to a host, but if it comes from a host it's a different color:

Worker V - white flesh with yellow accents/eyes (I suspect the yellow is from her being Solver-controlled and that her "natural" look would be white on white since white is her set color)

Uzi - dull purple flesh with purple accents/eyes

I do actually think being Solver-controlled changes accent/eye color to yellow. You actually see it happen to Uzi's tail head when she's being controlled.

Though possible error? The eyes on her wings stay purple during this.

[akidachi]

i have been rotating them around in my head for months

[lustrous-dreams-art]

Skating Queen and her cringe fail husband

Alfonse designed by @littlemissdash 💙💛

[temtamtom]

On the topic of Heta OCs, I'm finally getting around to exploring this idiot gooner Vatican (Feli's greatest opp)

(Design still not final!)

Please excuse the OC stuff recently, I just got through a major deadline so I'm indulging myself as a lil reward <3 Alternative version under the cut:

[shiningqueen]

I'll say everything and nothing. / NSFW Mihawk x afab!reader

WELL, I turned my sad thoughts into smut. Lowkey this is definitely just Fay-coded because I'm a simp. Just written in second tense for practice, also for inclusiveness for others to enjoy.

rating: NSFW / explicit / MINORS DO NOT INTERACT cw: PinV intercourse, not many explicit terms used otherwise. characters: Mihawk x afab!reader

You have never said I love you.

It is not for a lack of wanting, or the absence of such ardent feelings. You loved deeply, fully, with everything you could possibly give.

There is something to those three words that stick in your throat. The depth of their meaning and implications, the almost taboo nature of uttering them openly to your beloved. You cant say them. Not yet. Not yet.

Even now, bare flesh and tangled in sheets and skin with the hot luff of mingled breaths between you, impassioned and thrumming with ecstasy; you do not speak them. You mouth silent words against his sweat slick collarbone, vision lost to darkness as your mind swam hazy with euphoria. It is never those words but you imagine imprinting synonymous phrases on his flesh. Admissions of adoration and praise, terms of endearment that meant so much more beyond 'lover' or 'darling.' Secrets scarcely given oxygen to be formed as your lips grazed up along his throat -

Until a firm hand gripped your hair and pulled you back, forcing your eyes open to meet the piercing stare of Dracule Mihawk.

"Eyes on me, starling." The rough drawl of his voice is thick with wanting, eyes eclipsed to the first dark ring with a thin rim of gold remaining. His fist in your hair is firm but still gentle and the steady rhythm of his hips grinding between your spread thighs slows to an almost torturous pace. A groan tearing from his throat as he savors the slick drag of your bodies together.

Mihawk is ravenous for the way you come apart for him, so raw and desperate are the hitched sounds you make and the earnest expressions on your face are forever ingrained in his mind. As you whine and writhe beneath him in wanton throes, he leans down to taste the salt-sweet sweat beading along your throat and pinches his teeth into your pulse point. The resulting full body convulsion that tears through you, paired with the strangled sound caught in your vocal chords, has him growling.

"Beautiful," he sighs with reverent indulgence, gaze flickering to your flushed face and parted lips in time to catch them utter some unknown phrase. He kisses whatever breath remains in your lungs away, errantly thinking about all the other instances he'd caught you mumbling phrases and words in another language. He never heard them, it was only your mouth forming consonants and vowels but never giving them actual voice.

He keeps his thrusts languid and unhurried, slides his free hand along your thigh and hikes it up higher against his hip, so he can sink deeper into the warmth of your core. "Tell me," Mihawk murmurs against your mouth, "what is that you are trying to say, querida?" The endearment slips out like honey, laced with his deep seated affection for you.

You choke on a sound, a word, you aren't certain. Every nerve is firing off with endorphins as you lay there trapped beneath him, feeling the shift of his muscles beneath your hands as they wander over him. "F-feels good," you manage to stutter out, because those other words are still glued onto the back of your tongue. They wont dare come forth, even if he tormented you all night, pushing you closer to the edge of oblivion but never over it.

"Mhmm," Mihawk hums his agreement, relishing in the pleasurable throb at the base of his spine every time he sinks into you, still in absolutely no hurry to chase his end. He knows you're lying to him. The tangle of his fingers in your hair loosens and he glides that hand over the curve of your jaw, along your neck and down to your clavicle in a doting stroke. "What else, songbird?" He prompts, palm cupping your breast with his thumb circling the peaked nub of your nipple. You keen at the touch and eagerly roll your hips up against his, eyes rolling to stare blankly at the ceiling.

"Mihawk," his name is a whimper, wanting to drown in the pulse of euphoria but damn, the seductive husk of his voice is threatening to unwind that damned confession from its prison.

The swordsman makes another wondering sound, "Yes, mi vida? Let me hear you."

Your thighs spasm when you feel his hand drift further downwards to start rubbing tight circles against the bud of your arousal, a desperate cry making your lungs hurt from the force behind it. When your sight returns to his face, the intensity of his expression makes your navel clench in a delightful way. "Stars," you gasp and dig blunt nails into his bicep. Finally you dare to utter just one of the phrases you'd long been using in place of 'I love you.'

"[You are my everything.]"

It was nonsense to Mihawk, as he didnt fully understand the foreign language you spoke but he could gleam the sincerity in them, the raw ardor in their shaky pronounciation. He doesnt let up on touching you fevrently, the pace of his thrusts quickening just enough. "And what-" he trails kisses along your jaw to the shell of your ear, "does that mean, dear?" His breath is warm and damp as it rushes out from between his lips.

"Hah," you chuff, squirming as your climax rises up with every passing moment, "it means, exactly what is said."

It wasnt the answer he was looking for, but he couldnt deny enjoying the clever way you had with words, even in bed. However, any further attempts to coax honesty from you are abandoned for the moment, lost beneath the rising tide of orgasm that takes you both in succession. You tip over first- twitching and clutching at him fiercely, incoherent from the overstimulation. Mihawk groans in the wake of you clenching so tightly around him, hips stuttering as he spills inside you.

You embrace him when he settles his weight over your chest, tucking your face into the crook of his neck as your breathing and pulse slowly steady. Letting the haze of desire dissipate with every heartbeat.

Later - after you separate and clean up, wrapping around each other under the covers, Mihawk nips playfully at your shoulder. You giggle and pinch him in retort, but he surprises you when he repeats those same foreign words you'd muttered before. Not mimicked quite perfectly but the attempt is there.

"Do you.. Even know what you're saying?" You ask softly, throat tight.

He hums, repeats the phrase slower, a pensive crease in his dark brows. "I have an idea of their meaning." A pause and then, "Will you ever tell me?"

Mihawk stares at you imploringly, with an edge of knowing in his bright eyes, but you only smile secretly and lean in to kiss him sweetly. "One day, I might be persuaded." You tell him impishly.

"Persuaded?" He echoes wryly and squeezes you closer to him, "As you wish, starling."

[tr85n]

What made Stella realize she was a Lesbian? (T H A N K S W I T H BEANS!)

"But if you're a girl, and I'M a girl, and we had such a nice time together..."

[they-thespian666]

RAAAAHHHH ITS FINALLY DONE AND UPLOADED

Anyways I made an animatic :]

[ask-misconduct]

WONKUS YOURE CRUELLL /lh

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[the-ultimate-wish]

°Oc tidbit| Names°

I always go on about how much thought i put into names. Well, here's what they mean:

Pacifica: peacemaker | Origin: Latin

Verity: truth | Origin: Latin

Kaipo: sweetheart/darling | Origin: Hawaiian

Dante: everlasting | Origin: Latin

Orabella: beautiful gold | Origin: Italian

Everard: brave boar | Origin: English

Finnick: farmland* | Origin: English*

Edgar: rich spear | Origin: English

Gen: spring | Origin: Japanese

Jackelyn/Jacky: supplanter | Origin: Hebrew/English/French

*behindthename is down, and most other sites don't have a clue as to origin, and the closest meaning is as such.

I remember when making the soul kids, i wanted names to reflect their trait, so it makes sense for Verity and Kaipo. But the others were meant to be ironic as they skewed slightly from their traits. Everard was a scaredy cat, Pacifica didn't make peace, and Dante gave up often. Orabella was just for fun.

And as for the add-on kiddos, i searched for names within their own ethnicities- meaning Gen has Japanese ancestry. Their meanings didn't have to have as much impact.

Now as for last names, in order:

P. Vazquez: (derived from) crow | Origin: Spanish

V. Royals: royal | Origin: English

K. Makana: gift (from god) | Origin: Hawaiian

D. Healy: high clearing | Origin: Irish

O&E. Cooper: barrel maker | Origin: English

F. Judd: to flow down | Origin: English/Hebrew

E. Paduch: robber* | Origin: Polish*

G. Palmeiro: (cleric who carries) palm branch | Origin: Portuguese

J. Bolívar: riverbank | Origin: Spanish

With last names, i generally just went for names commonly used within each person's ethnicity. Pacifica and Jacky have Spanish last names, Gen is Portuguese, Kaipo is Hawaiian, Dante has an Irish last name. The others i was more free to pick their last names, because 1)white, and 2) American black. And with the second group, i made sure their last names specifically began with their traits as soul kids. Bolívar for Bravery, Paduch for Patience, Judd for Justice, Palmeiro for Perseverance.

[puppyeared]

doodles of my fav sillies

anton belongs to @poicyss

[the-eldritch-it-gay]

Can't believe I forgot to share my updated Majexatli, giving them the horns, grey hair, wrinkles, and fat that they deserve.

They worship a chaotic evil god of bloodlust and bestial violence and they have so many issues but they also have so many partners and are clinging to hope of a better future with bloodied teeth.

[emmuowo]

me wanting to give a certain Frey some love turned into this 🤫