#oc: blythe

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Doot doot doot doot.

[Image ID: An image of a green anthro cat playing the flute. They have a massive tail and very large ears and a chubby build. End description. ./End ID]

[eldritchcryptids]

I love your ocs so much that I literally stim so hard when I see them even if I know nothing about them

omg im so glad u love them!! i love the silly guys from my brain too!!!

here's an oc art dump (of varying quality) just for u anon....

[i-am-literal-nightmare-fuel]

maybe I should post this

[quill-driver08]

My characters on a picnic

Aëlla: No, that's not a good spot…or that. Oh look a mile up that looks nice doesn’t it?

Luna: ooo colour! I’ll go over here don’t mind me

Jocelyn: Um no, no don’t do that

Ama: aw let her go she can do what she wants she’ll be fine

Jackson: has anyone seen Luna?

Colburn: I saw her wandering off a few miles back

Ilona: you’re funny

Umbra: no Ilona, don’t talk to the strange man

Colburn: you know me

Senka: BUNNY

Socka: oh my goodness, please let me kill it

Veild: Don’t you DARE

Oswin; *smirking* Hey look Aëlla, a tree *Aëlla proceeds to blush*

Gabriel: guys can we stop I need to paint this particular blade of grass

Veild: Oo can you paint me next to it looking dramatic?

Osage: No stop I need that blade of grass

Brabantio: um, I’m very hungry

Errol: join the club. I’ve been hungry since yesterday

Blythe; But you ate breakfast??? And dinner??

Dante: This picnic basket is heavier than my pack that I carried in the war, what is in here????

Nicholas: 20 sandwiches, a pitcher ⅔ full of lemonade, coffee, 3 plums, 10 oranges, and an overabundance of blueberries. 7 Carrots (for any wild animals), boundless supply of croissants, plates, knives, NOT forks. Napkins, a pie…no wait, half a pie (sorry). And…a leek for some reason??

Oswin: a wHAT?

Darnall: *rolling on the floor laughing* *stops* Wait, did you eat half of my plums?

Ainsley: Ok who packed this stuff?

Lief: I helped! *very confused as well at what everyone is doing but trying to get a word in*

FF: I swear if we walk one more mile to find a picnic spot, that will have been farther than I’ve ever travelled. in a day. ON HORSE.

Alistair: Cousin, please help me force them to never ever want to have a picnic EVER again

HYMN; ooo I’ll help>:)

[sanguinyte]

Recent screenshots!

[pendulumstarway]

Meet Blythe Denton, an Ancient Gear user set in the 5D's universe. He's a shady, sly man who relies on fear tactics and manipulation to survive in the slums.

Backstory stuff under cut!

Content warnings:

Motorcycle accident

Loss of limbs

Eye trauma

Attempted murder?

Not the most detailed or fleshed out, but for what I do have:

Blythe was born in Satellite, and ended up becoming one of its many orphaned children. Less because of his parents died, more because they abandoned him due to financial reasoning. Blythe ends up staying at an orphanage for a good portion of his life. Once he's a teenager, he starts dealing in shady business and makes some money by smuggling in high-demand high-priced items. It's a dog eat dog world out there, he has to do what he has to do.

Eventually Blythe got all buddy-buddy with a guy from Sector Security, ended up getting some really high-priced and rare items smuggled into Satellite. They were decently close friends, 'til his buddy went MIA for a week. Turns out his cop friend ratted him out due to pressure. He backstabbed Blythe and tried to be a coward and run off, not wanting to face the consequences. Absolutely infuriated, Blythe tracked down and chased his ex-friend on his motorcycle, ready to beat him down.

They duel and other sector security gang up on him. Blythe's d-wheel is slammed against a wall and spins out, sending him flying off violently. His arm gets mangled by his own machine and becomes unsalvageable. Blythes helmet is destroyed, and the impact breaks the right side of his face. He's transported to a hospital in Neo Domino, his arm is amputated, and he needs surgery and stitches in various places. Alongisde that, his left leg is rendered permanently injured from said accident, and Blythe lost his right eye.

After he's stable, Blythe's arrested and thrown into jail. He get his first marker, which is the tear-streak line under his right eye. [Not including the broken line marker.] His buddies have to gather up everything to pay his bail, and he's taken back to Satellite.

Wracked with anger and grief, Blythe dedicates himself to seeking revenge. With nothing but his mouth and his other working arm, he manages to build himself a working prosthetic, and then a fully functional cybernetic eye. Since his leg didn't need amputation, and therefore cannot be replaced by a cybernetic device, Blythe designs himself a sword-cane. It's a great way to defend himself, while also accommodating his chronic injury. He ends becoming part of a mafia/hitman situation, since that's the only other way he can think of making proper money- and acting out his revenge. He's got people to pay back and take care of anyways.

Until the reformation of Neo Domino and Satellite, Blythe takes the lives of anyone, really. Money's money, and he's making a decent living off of it. Once full access is open to Neo Domino, he's given his biggest job. Yusei Fudo.

This happens Pre-WRGP, before Bruno's arrival/addition. Assuming it's another team wanting the win, Blythe's initially hesitant, but with the sum offered he'd be able to move from Satellite and maybe even quit this gig altogether.

Unfortunately with the rest of Team 5D's present, Blythe's caught, and gets the snot beat out of him. He's given another chance to finish the job, and fails miserably once more. It's argued he did so on purpose, but nobody can be sure. In a twisted manner, he ends up becoming a contact of the teams. He's got connections in the shadows, and he proves to be useful.

Although, he does camp out to hide from authorities, and steal the teams snacks. Much to their dismay.

[drcaskcut]

A Blythe, few months old.

[conicalcrowd]

Art difficult sometimes

Plushlets are a closed species by Makkuriri

[alpine-heights]

Bg3 Oc Masterpost!

(This is temporary until I can put together a better post that include more lore and details. I'll also make a dragon age one once i get some good pics / art of my ocs lined up!)

I know for a fact I'm going to forget some details, but, enjoy. :)

Cut because this is gonna be long. I've got like 6 dudes.

Thyrian!

-Originally a divinity 2: original sin Oc!

-Neutral Good

-Wild magic sorcerer, but uses a sword anyway

-Folk hero background (dos2 Godwoken shit)

-Intense, emotional, determined, self-assured yet deeply insecure

-He/him, romances Gale (and, in dos2, The Red Prince)

Blythe!

-Chaotic neutral

-Rogue (multi class: shadow magic sorcerer)

-He/him, Romances Wyll

-Tsundere. A drow noble golden child. Doesn't know how to be nice but he learns

-Noble background, but technically haunted one as he's a durge

Ater'ik!

-Chaotic Good

-He/him, Romances Wyll

-A surprisingly empathetic and kind githyanki, but hides it under his mask of cruelty and violence

-Soldier background, having been a githyanki sarth.

-Eldritch knight fighter

The Scourge!

-Lawful Evil

-Paladin, oath of the crown, haunted one background but technically soldier (oath specifically meant to protect his brother- Blythe)

-He/him, romances specifically ascended Astarion

-Used as the 'right hand' and weapon of his brother essentially his whole life

-Uh hes not great. Ambitious to say the least. Cruel. Unempathetic

Meremoth!

-Aasimar! technically a half-elf

-Lawful good

-He/him, technically he/they, romances spawn Astarion

-Mystical, floaty, almost dissociative-like, but headstrong and self-assured

-Background is a little confusing? I guess haunted one?

-Paladin with a (homebrew) oath of love.

Faolan!

-Daddy's favorite Bhaalspawn

-Edgelord. Immature (changes over his arc), wild, impulsive

-Chaotic evil

-He/him, romances Gale!

-Haunted one background, the once-lover of Gortash and sibling of Orin

-Starts as a cleric of death domain under Bhaal, becomes a hexblade warlock

[dreadvampir3]

drew this 2 months ago when I had my first cycle out of nowhere in over a year

[stratusdoll]

piece 3 of 4, and honestly? my least favorite so far :/ this is still fun though!

[i-am-literal-nightmare-fuel]

bored and wanted to imagine the sleepless siblings heights side by side so this was the result using a height chart

also arranged from oldest to youngest :)

@yourfavoritecultist

also I’m gonna draw the sillies with accurate heights

[fanaticsnail]

This is just mean. Blythe and Rosinante deserved so much better than the hand they were dealt.

I can hear the cracks in her heart as it slowly shatters upon seeing him again, knowing that this is the last time she ever will - yet, she will remain evermore as the spritely marine that had him fall ass over head into a water fountain because of her beautiful smile and sweet generosity. The ghost of their memory fleeting into wisps and vapours while her heart bleeds like his own cascading down his body.

Damn it.

That marine may never find that sweetness swelling in her chest again.

Great, now I'm crying.

Her hand on his forehead, that tenderness on her lips, his body being completely relaxed with the sun on his head - DAMN IT, PEARL AND MIMI. THE WAY I KNOW YOU'RE BOTH LAUGHING AT ME WHILE IM A PUDDLE OF EMOTION CRYING.

C0mm for @queenmimi2817

[barkyshark]

A proper headshot for Blythe 🌗

[inbred-eater]

thinking about young!coriolanus snow using his fingers to shut you up ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

you were seated on his lap in his study, your bare pussy deliciously grinding down onto his clothed erection, a wet patch forming on the fabric; your head was thrown back, tits bouncing as your hips met his.

he watched you intently, eyes scanning your flushed figure as you made a mess on his pants.

suddenly his office phone started ringing, your hips stilling as your head picked up, watching as coriolanus reached for the phone. you were about to get up and throw your clothes back on when his left hand lightly tapped your ass, signalling for you to keep going.

your eyes widened, a smirk evident on his face at your reaction; you as well as coriolanus knew that you couldn’t keep quiet to save your life.

your hips slowly began to lull forward, his very prominent bulge and the fabric of his pants catching on your bundle of nerves oh so sweetly, causing your teeth to sink into your bottom lip, a soft whimper slipping out, causing coriolanus to give you a look.

you muttered out an inaudible 'sorry’, tears brimming at your waterline as you tried to keep your moans at bay, but how could you, with his dick hitting your clit so perfectly, you couldn’t help but let out a moan, the elitist coriolanus was talking to asking if everything was okay on his end.

your eyes widened as you realized what had happened, coriolanus’ right hand covering the microphone as his left hand moved to grip your chin, his nails digging into your cheeks.

“coryo i’m sorry,” you huffed out, your hips still moving as you looked at him, lashes fluttering as you looked up at him.

coriolanus swore he could cum just by the way you were looking up at him, your naked body shining under the orange hue of the overhead lights in his study, your hair sticking to your forehead, bottom lip bitten red.

“tsk tsk, you can’t even follow simple instructions and keep quiet for me, now can you bunny?” he spoke, his eyes lowering to your aching wet cunt grinding down onto his painfully hard dick.

“i suppose i’ll just have to keep you quiet myself hmm..” he muttered out, shaking his head as his thumb moved to glide over your bottom lip, your lips parting as his digit slid into your mouth, thumb pressing down onto your tongue as your lips wrapped around it.

your eyes closed as your tongue glided around his thumb, your lips plump as they sucked, coriolanus softly grunting at the sight as he moved his hips up to meet yours, the phone pressed to his ear as he hummed to whatever the person on the other end was saying, not even caring what they had to say, the only thing on his mind being how he was going to fuck you silly on every single surface in his study.

this is for you nic @bluemerakis 🐇💖

likes, comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated 🎀

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[pendulumstarway]

Simple colored bust sketch of Blythe