#oc: WHISper

[willoillo]

BONK

OW

[yesandpeeps]

Ghost band OCs I’ve had since November 2022 🫣🫣

Doctor Uccello: he/him, primary care physician, ghoul specialist.

Whisper Ghoul: they/it, summoned during Impera era, ministry’s organist.

[clovencraft]

Holideer dress-up 🦌🎄

[mystic-warriors]

THEY HAVE NAMES

This part has been LONG overdue(you can tell by the art lol) they’ve always had names (ignore the fact dimmys is unchanged I just already really like the name lmao) I just havnt introduced them 😭

I had to do something like this cuz this isn’t like Pokémon I’m not naming a pet yknow? it’d feel weird presenting it that way, so I needed an excuse lol

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Anyways posting this mostly to ASK YOU FOR OC ASKS ON THESE IDIOTS I WILL LOVE YOU FORVER EVEN IF I TAKE FOREVER TO GET TO THEM 🙏 🙏

I should probably clarify clover and jib tbh aren’t big parts of the cast. They’re still here they exist and feel free to ask about em but the main mfers are mystic (obv, the Watch holder), whisper, Sam, Dimmy, Saturn, and Ari… there may be more mains later but we shall see

Btw if you’re curious about these idiots I’ve got a comic series featuring them!

[unpopulargoose]

Day 2! Hurting/Healing!!

It really hurt for Wormwood to lose a piece of his gem but the little creature who came from it made everything better

Here’s Whisper! An OC my friend and I have had for a while! He’s just a baby :]

[dairyfreenugget]

Okay patreon link broke, here's the MAP part in question

[breadcrab]

Whisper get burger

[nonuggetshere]

AOUGH I was struggling with the cat designs so I went fuck it and am just gonna try to animate that one MAP part with gijinkas

@atinyladybug-art showed me how to render hair like this and I am OBSESSED, go follow them RIGHT NOW

[interstellarchaosss]

We love designing creatures, so here we go again making little guys. This one's name is Whisper and I kind of had the idea of a soul-eating creature in mind while drawing them. Their diet might explain the eerie glow they have.

Please do not use our art without our permission. Feel free to ask to use for icons and similar things, but we have the right to say no. --- Program: IbisPaint X Approx. Time: 3h Original Date: 25.05.24 Commission/Trade/Collab status in bio/pinned! Art Of: Whisper [OC] (System Member Artist: Martin)

[deejadabbles]

Ollo!

I COMETH WITH A SMUTTY ASK PROMPT!

❛ i'm waiting for your permission to let me have my way with you. ❜

With!!!

Whisper!

or any oc of your choice if they're easier 👀

😘💜💜💜

OMG I am so excited that you asked for him!!! I can't tell you how happy this makes me my friend, thank you!! 😭I hope this satisfies you and that it makes you like Whisper even more because I loved exploring him with this prompt. I changed the wording of the prompt ever so slightly to fit his cadence better but it's still highlighted

You can find out more about Whisper here and here if you're interested <3

Clone OC Whisper x reader Rating: Mature, toeing the line of Explicit Word Count: 987 (me? Writing something under 1k?? I can't believe it myself) Warnings: Sexual themes, biting/marking, slight restraint (hands being pinned down), reader is technically GN but no lube is mentioned so plz keep that in mind. Masterlist /// Tag List Sign Up  /// AO3

He hadn’t said a word since he came home to you, simply wrapped you in his arms and lost himself in your kiss.

That wasn’t unusual for Whisper, especially after a rough campaign. Silently falling into your embrace was his favorite welcome home. A shuddering breath left him when you traced his lip with your tongue and suddenly you were falling back on your bed. 

He was on you instantly, lips finding your neck and hands gripping your thighs. With a gasp of your own, your fingers found their way to his long curls, desperate to pull him closer as he explored your neck. His name was on your breath as you breathed out a moan and that’s when you felt the pleasant flash of his teeth sinking into your skin.

It took you by surprise, which showed as you cried out in pleasure and tightened your grip in his hair. His tongue came out to soothe the bite instantly, tracing it delicately, a silent apology. 

That also wasn’t unusual for your dear trooper, for him to pull back the moment his hands and mouth aired on the rough side. He always touched you as if you were the most precious thing he would ever hold, as if you would crumble under the sheer weight of his need for you.

“I don’t think you know what you do to me,” came his quiet, smoky timbre. 

Maker, his voice always did things to you. Always so purposeful, almost airy despite its deep tone, like a cloud in a dark stormy sky. In answer, you pulled him closer and pressed your lips to his ear.

“Show me,” was your whimpered reply, “want you to show me what I do to you, Whisper.”

Beside your head, you felt his fist dig into the pillow and he pressed his face deeper into your neck, his other hand sliding to your hip. He drew in another breath this time through clenched teeth, as if they were biting down on the last thread of his resolve.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for, my love,” he hissed through his teeth and it was the roughest you had ever heard him speak.

“Yes, I do.” To drive your point home, you nipped your own teeth at his earlobe, which instantly had his hips snapping against yours. Damn the clothes he hadn’t pulled off yet! “I’m not made of glass, Whisp,” your nails raked lightly against his scalp, “you don’t have to hold back when you take me.”

That’s when he growled, a deep, primal sound you never knew you wanted to hear from him. He finally pulled away from your neck and his eyes were dark as he looked down at you. Most of his hair had tumbled from its tie and the tips, which were currently dyed your favorite color, brushed against your face in a way that felt so intimate in that moment. You had to hold back a shaky breath as you looked back at him, the heat pooling in your center was practically unbearable now.

Whisper’s eyes slowly started to trail down your body, eyeing your bare chest with a hunger that was familiar in theory, but had a shadow to it this time. Eyes now half lidded, he dropped that skilled mouth to the spot just above your heart. He kissed gently at first, but it was all just a prelude to the way they traced your skin as he moved to the hard bud of your nipple.

Those hooded eyes were locked on your face again, watching you as his tongue darted across the sensitive spot. Then you were choking on a gasp as his teeth came out to play. Your body lifted up to meet him on instinct and his hand released its death grip on the pillow, darting down to pin your chest back to the bed.

He held you there as he left his marks, a pattern over your heart, lips and teeth working in a head spinning tandem that had you crying his name again. Oh, he liked that. His teeth pressed harder and his free hand dug possessively into your thigh without a word.

Whatever fire he had been quelling before, it was consuming him now. With one final lick to comfort the abused skin, he pulled back, hands darting to your underwear and practically tearing them off as he pulled them down your legs. 

“Look at me,” he breathed out harshly.

You blinked at the quiet command, having barely realized that you were watching his hands, not his face. When you obeyed, locking eyes with his again, Whisper released the clasp of his belt with one hand and pushed his pants down with the other. His hard cock pressed against you as he leaned over you fully, large arms pinning beside your head to cage you. To envelop you in nothing but him.

“Say it,” was his next command, his hips pressing teasingly into yours.

It was all you could do to swallow and choke out a “What?”

“I’m waiting,” his hands found yours, fingers gripping you tight as he lifted them above your head and pressed them against the bed, “for permission.” He leaned down to press his lips to your ear. “Give me permission to have my way with you.”

“Yes!” you moaned, wrapped your legs around him, “Please, Whisper, do whatever you want with me!”

Another low growl was the only answer you got before he drove into you hard and fast. He took what you offered without hesitation, relishing every sound you made and left you begging for more.

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[windynebula]

No self-restraint, we're going it alone.

[virtuaquarium3d]

The Story of Lard Beepus and The Tragic Tale of the Super Bonus Universe are Fucking Old. AAAGAH

[bumblekits]

Posting some art fight attacks — only a month late

Characters belong to: wayfererr // _pabl_ tanpar0 // AlmondSikarii KirbyPie // Jennisora

[unpopulargoose]

Here’s the ref of Whisper from the previous post! It’s my friend’s art and design :] he’s our baby

As stated in the previous post, he’s a wxwood fan kid 🩷 his parents love him

He’s shy and often hides behind the large leaves on his head. When he does speak it’s usually meeps like normal mandrakes but Wormwood can understand him

Winona is his godmother!

He likes to hide in Wilson’s beard because it smells like dirt (Wilson just deals with it because Whisper is well behaved)

[haemocyaninz]

My slay furry ocs

[Image ID: A digital drawing of 3 of haemocyaninz’s ocs, named Coco, Dante, and Whisper. The top left is Coco, a brown spotted creme colored rabbit with short straight hair. They sit with their hands on their hips as they swing their legs. They wear a pink bra and red shorts. The top right is Dante, a black cat with short locs. He poses reclining with hands behind his head and closes one eye with a tired expression. He wears purple pjs. The bottom is Whisper, a black kitten with white eyebrows and mouth. He wears a yellow sweatshirt and purple sweatpants. ./End ID.]

[breadcrab]

I emerge from my hole with a drawing of a moth except the only thing I drew was her head because it's just an updated ref