#oc: Sterling

[dragonskulls]

im still working on a bunch of stuff have a new guy for now 😁

His name is Llano. He's a cattleman, a sort of job in the Vast Moor. These dragons herd different types of cattle around the plains (as to not leave one spot too barren) and every now and then make rounds to the main moor runner camp to stock on supplies, socialize and of course give livestock to eat to the quiver. They generally travel in smaller groups, and wyvern falconry is a MUST for them. Silvery whiptails are popular among herders because of their stamina and their responsiveness to auditory cues and commands. Special scales on their tails can make a cracking noise when lashed, as well as being painful to be hit with, so this makes them great at keeping animals in line. Llano himself chose this lifestyle because living with too many dragons was very overwhelming for him, and prefers exploration and traveling with a smaller but close knit group

[dykeferatu]

ok new guy who sucks dropped.

i joined another dnd game against my better judgement but i'm excited :) this is sterling, my nepo baby bard. he's a shitty entitled celebrity who was on tour until he got shipwrecked. let's hope he gets eaten by beasts or dies of exposure

[tarobii]

sterling

[mlady-magnolia]

Arcane made me think of my old Black Rose OCs

Urgh I miss them…

[r0-boat]

Oc: Cat Boy!Oliver Sterling x gn!reader

(i dont have a title for this one)

I really do apologize for this one being late

Cw: slight breeding, biting.

Oliver baby is in heat, but you're trying to study.

Oliver tries to ignore the heat beginning to pool in his loins. His nose buried into a book as his tail swishes to and fro, hoping that the novel would take his mind off the friction of his boxers rubbing against his swelling cock.

The hybrid whines, taking off his glasses to rub his eyes, unable to finish his book in his current state but aching need stirring inside him to the point he could no longer ignore.

He was carelessly throwing his book to the side, losing his place in the process. Oh well, it's not like he was really paying attention to the story.

Oliver groans, his hands moving downward to unbutton his pants, giving his now hard cock at least some relief. Blood rushes to his face, his ears turning a pinkish color, at the thought of his hand slipping beneath his boxers while you're just in the other room trying to study for a college exam. Part of him wants to leave you alone and let you focus, but his cock weeps for you, and his body feels hot aching for your touch. He swallows, inhaling deeply as your scent lingers in the air. Why did you have to be so tempting?

You gently gnaw the end of your pencil, trying to rack your brain to solve this question. You could already feel your brain frying like an egg on a hot pan, but despite this, you continue writing down your answer before heading to the next one. The sound of a deep-throated rumble against your ear as the pressure gets put on your shoulder catches your attention.

His lips brushed against your skin, his arms lazily wrapped around you. You couldn't help but smile, enjoying the company.

"Can I help you?" 

Taking in your scent, his whole body shivers, letting out a mew, his cock throbbing in his pants. You can only let out two pathetic words "Need you…."

Even the ever-so-formal Oliver breaks under the animalistic desire to breed you. To feel your clenching walls around his cock with each hot load of the seed pumping inside you.

Naturally, you knew what he wanted from you from the whimpering of your name, and when he licked, sucked, and kissed your neck was evidence of that.

…..

Oliver swings his head back into the pillows, unable to control his sounds, his claws scratching against your hips as you slam down onto his cock repeatedly. 

What a sight he was, his pupils blown in those beautiful green eyes, his light brown hair, usually well groomed, now even messier, drool falling from his chin.

Desperately bucking his hips up into your tight milking walls as he moans for feeling you reach close to your limit. Drunk on your scent,  touch, and the moans his cock was fucking out of you, he finally finds a firm grip on your hips; Oliver begins moving you on his own, bucking wildly, trying to reach as deep as he can, his mind plagued with filling you with his kits. Your eyes roll back in pleasure, toes curling with every deep hard thrust. Tail wrapping around your leg while pounding into your well fucked hole. His thick veiny cock twitching against your walls. Heat pooling in his loins, burning hotter as he gets closer to orgasam, his balls tightening as they slapped against your ass.

"Close, 'm close! S-so close!"

His ears fold back clenching his jaw bracing for a way of pleasure to wash over him.

You were already gone coming on his cock moaning his name repeatedly. The sounds of your screams becoming too much for him as he pulls you to his chest, spouting load after load inside you. He hissed, sinking his teeth into your shoulder, marking you as his mate. Your nails dig into him screaming his name feeling the pain in your shoulder mixing with the pleasure of your orgasm.

After a couple minutes of panting, and catching your breath basking in the afterglow and in general enjoying each other's closeness. Oliver finally regains some of his composure looking at your bite mark with regret. He licks the mark to soothe the throbbing pain " Im sorry…." Your fingers comb through his hair murmuring reassurance as you nuzzle your face into his shoulder before peppering his neck in kisses.

He kisses your forehead; you whine as you feel your beloved leave your embrace.

Only to come back with a glass of water.

"Take a break from your studies, dear. Don't work yourself to death."

it's not like you had a choice now.

[gibles-lovely-selfships]

Sterling!

Now now, I know what you're going to say to me. Wouldn't it be better to tell you this in person? Well that would be true, but there's something about writing letters to someone that you love that really catches their heart. Just like you have caught mine. Also you have your ways of somehow leaving just when I come in. So there's that.

I can hear you sigh from that just right now and hey! Let me get to the main point of this letter first! What I wanted to as you is to go on a date. Just you and me flying on Claudia. I heard there was going to be a meteor shower tonight. With stars all flying across the night sky. Now despite how the stars sparkle brightly, none shine as bright as you. What? It's true you know!

If you do want to accept this, you'll know where I'll be. And this time I promise that drinks and dinner will be on me. Or even better! I'll whip us something nice. If Willy doesn't distract me that is.

Yours truly,

Gilder.

Gilder,

I see you haven't changed a bit.

About your offer… work has been slow lately, and you're correct about there being a meteor shower. …I admit enjoying them with a companion does sound better than enjoying them alone.

I'm hoping that you intend to hold up that promise of paying/preparing, but just in case, I'll bring whatever's necessary.

Sterling

[businesscatfelix]

you can run, if you like. he'll catch you, though.

[momosartgalaxy]

Been wanting to draw some humanformer Star's vibing together. Got this done during my dnd game.

Featuring the wonderful @drill-teeth-art 's Starscream. Who is so goregously colourful and reminds me of lil' toy soldiers/nutcrackers for unknown reasons.

Thought it would be funny for it to be interupted during it's lunch break by unwanted company in the form of Sterling. With her narcissism.

[dustlicious]

Lord Beelzebub!!

And these dorks??

[gible-love-nibles-archive]

Gilder doodle dump, he's infesting my brain so bad

(Please reblog! I like reading tags :])

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[aquaticcryptid]

A bunch of sketches.

[fawnnbinary]

"all the pretty girls" and pick an oc for the palette meme, if you're still looking for requests!!

Been TOO long since I drew sterling,,,

[ready-set-shenanigans]

Saw a shirt the other day and had to draw this

[tarobii]

hunger

[trashedork]

KH OC Week 2023 - Day 1

It's another year of KH OC Week! I'm so excited to be participating again! This year, I will be introducing the rest of my Keykids.

@khoc-week

Day 1: Introduction

Name: Zephyr Nickname(s): Zeph Gender: Male Age: 15 Preferred Keyblade: Diamond Dust Union: Anguis Personality: Zephyr is withdrawn and distant. He is also stubborn and reckless, going off on his own and charging into the fray. He doesn't like following rules which often leads to trouble. At the start of his Keyblade wielder duties, he believed that it wasn't worth joining or making a party because everyone was fighting for the same thing: Lux. To Zephyr, it was a nuisance and he didn't want to get involved in any problems so he went solo. After meeting Ophelia, his opinions changed. He realized that being around people wasn't all that bad. Eventually, he developed feelings for Ophelia but it's unrequited because she likes Ephemer. Even so, Zephyr still wants to be near her since she was the first person to brighten up his world.

Name: Eileen Nickname(s): Ei, Eiley Gender: Female Age: 15 Preferred Keyblade: Starlight Union: Anguis Personality: Eileen is kind, yet reserved. She has low self-esteem. She doesn't believe that she's strong like other Keyblade wielders. Even when she is praised for her efforts, she wonders if she really did do well. She is a perfectionist and doesn't want to disappoint anyone. She also overthinks a lot. She is in love with Ephemer, but doesn’t think that she’s good enough for him. She knows that Ophelia loves him as well so she decided to keep her feelings to herself. Despite the negative characteristics, Eileen does have a positive side. When she's with her friends, she is mischievous and childish.

Fun fact: Eileen was actually my player Keykid before I came up with Ophelia.

Name: Quinn Nickname(s): None Gender: Male Age: 16 Preferred Keyblade: Counterpoint Union: Vulpes Personality: Quinn is bubbly and upbeat. He loves to tell jokes and play pranks. He finds joy in the little things and wants everyone to be happy. He is fearless, eager to explore the unknown despite the possible dangers. He will get serious if anyone messes with his girlfriend, Priscilla. He is very protective of her and would do anything to make her happy. Quinn has a hatred for the darkness because it took the life of one of his best friends. He wishes it would disappear so that he and his companions can live happy and peaceful lives.

Name: Priscilla Nickname(s): Pri, Cill Gender: Female Age: 16 Preferred Keyblade: Fairy Stars Union: Leopardus Personality: Priscilla is kind-hearted and calm. She is attentive as well, always willing to lend a hand to others. She tries to be positive when the going gets tough. She is gullible, falling for Quinn's tricks and attempting to find the good in everyone. She loves Quinn, her significant other, dearly. However, his tendency to be overprotective bothers her. Regardless of Quinn’s antics and the bad comments that are said about him, Priscilla cherishes him no matter what.

Name: Sterling Nickname(s): Ster, Stir-fry (only by Zephyr) Gender: Male Age: 17 Preferred Keyblade: Olympia Union: Unicornis Personality: Sterling is the oldest out of his friend group, so he often takes care of everyone. He acts like a leader, being serious and calm all the time. Although, there are moments where he is immature and teases his sister and friends. He is a good listener and gives advice when necessary. He is protective of his loved ones to the point where it gets out of hand, but he means well. He simply doesn't want to lose them. This behavior stems from him and his twin sister, Seren, being orphans. He was mostly afraid of her not surviving than himself.

Name: Seren Nickname(s): Serry, Ren Gender: Female Age: 17 Preferred Keyblade: Divine Rose Union: Leopardus Personality: Seren is polite and gentle. She is Sterling's sister, but behaves like an older sister to her friends. She often has snacks and medical supplies in her pouch for them. She thinks that she isn't a good fighter, but still wishes to help any way that she can. Before becoming Keyblade wielders, Seren and her brother, Sterling, were orphans. This caused Seren to rely on him a lot and she developed a fear of being alone. However, after obtaining the Keyblade and joining the Leopardus Union, she became independent while also relying on other people besides her brother.

Name: Neo Nickname(s): None Gender: Male Age: 14 Preferred Keyblade: Moogle O' Glory Union: Ursus Personality: Neo doesn't like to see fights nor like to fight. He would rather sit it out. He is skittish and shy, flinching even when someone is simply greeting him. He is the youngest Keykid, but doesn't appreciate being treated like a child. He can take care of himself, but his friends usually baby him. When he was younger, Neo wanted to be a hero. His dream came true when he got the Keyblade, but his anxiety makes it hard for him to fight enemies and interact with people.

[r0-boat]

Soldier, Poet, King

Soldier

Knight!Cole

When you heard your dear knight was stationed at an outpost to fight back against an enemy Kingdom you grew sick with worry. He was one of the best in your army, yet you still fret that one of these days, he may not return to you, having nightmares of his lifeless body on the ground haunting you since the day he left the castle.

As soon as you stepped off your carriage, you went off on your own to his personal quarters, ignoring the worried calls of the other soldiers. Their arms open for him to catch you. You were rushing through the entrance of his tent, throwing yourself into his arms. Cole's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden visit; the battlefield was no place for someone of noble status. After all " why are you here??" Cole hisses " Do you know how dangerous it is out here-"

Your muffled Sobs of relief made his heart stop. His Stern look immediately softens, wrapping his arms around you.

His lips, cold and chapped from the chill air of early winter, gently touch your soft ones.

"Don't waste your tears on me... my duty is to protect you..."

Your red-haired Knight kneels before you. Call takes your hand, putting his lips upon your knuckles. His red eyes like shining rubies, bore into yours, lighting a flame in your heart.

" please your highness, return to the castle, and I promise to return home to you."

Poet

Royal Advisor!Oliver

His eyes dart up from his desk as the door to his office slowly opens. His lips curling into a small smile when he sees you coming in.

" Are you here to distract me from my work once again?" He chuckles putting his pencil down.

His smile only widens when he sees a cup in your hands. You placed a cup on his desk, steaming with hot tea.

"oh, sweetheart, did you make this for me? I'm very flattered." Who is he to turn down a gift from His Highness? Seeing him working so hard to the point of passing out on the desk. He truly needed this.

Oliver hums in delight as your lips touch his forehead. " As much as I adore your distractions, I do have to continue working."

Your smile fades for a second before hoping on to his desk letting his precious papers fall to the ground.

Oliver's eyes widen paying no mind to all his work now being on the floor only focusing on you his cheeks flushing red.

"y-your highness...?" He mutters against his cup of tea.

He tensed his old body when your fingers grabbed his chin, making him look up at you.

" you work so hard I think you deserve a break no pain no mind to your work and pay attention to me."

Oliver swallowing the lump in his throat could only respond

"Y-yes, your majesty."

And thus once again no work was done that day.

King

Fiance!Silas

Your Carriage finally entered the city capital of Aurum, where you're said to meet with Prince Silas.

As the personal maids in Butler's carrier things into the castle, the soldiers help you out of the carriage, and that's where you see your beloved to be. His tone skin and deep amethyst eyes were mysterious yet shining like galaxies, with his hair Majestic like a lion's mane tied in a ponytail with a purple ribbon. With the sweet smile he introduces himself grabbing your hand and slowly bringing it to his lips.

" Long have I waited to meet you in person, my dear,"

You giggle your fiance was just as Charming in person as he was in his letters he would write to you every night.

You wrap your arm around his letting Silas guide you through his castle.

" in your letters you told me you had Birds may I see them?"

You watch as his eyes light up. You never heard Silas so excited to show you his beloved flock of birds

" I thought you'd never ask."

He hastes his footsteps, almost dragging you along with him and making his way to the garden. He is excited to show you his Aviary out in the garden full of playful lovebirds.

And oh, how playful and loving they were! Singing and squawking playing with all kinds of toys and wooden charms, some toys looked hand carved, with wooden perchs with a small little tree.

In a soft tone, your fiance asks to hold out your finger. A pink and green bird bounding happily on his hand jumps on your finger, the markings on her face in the shape of a heart.

" This was my first ever pet her name is Peaches don't worry she's very friendly she never bites."

Peaches full of energy hops out of your finger and back to him.

" Oh, my apologies, peaches is also very attached to me."

It didn't bother you any. You tried to hold back your laughter, seeing your fiance becoming nothing but a perch for his birds.

" They must really love you."

He felt he'd rush to his cheeks, your smile warming his heart. He bashfully looks away from you.

"Y-yeah they really do."