#oc: crispi

[originalpumpkincatgirl]

Look who's been animated! Isn't it cute!

[rotyolk]

one must imagine a greasy, slimy exhaust pipe of a maid

[keymintt]

for all the apologies you'll never be given

[jue-jack]

it crispy

[crispy6usiness]

OC-TOBER DAY 18: swap 🏰🎤

I swapped my idol ocs into my fantasy setting a while ago so now I'm returning the favor….. here are my fantasy ocs as an idol group lmao

Here's the old swap in the opposite direction... I really want to polish up these designs...

[crispys-records]

meifwa!!!! i havent drawn michi, but if u have a meifwa oc u should send them over so i can fill in michi's space with 2 other meifwas!!!

i dont usually draw meifwas with their little noses or other non-human features (paws, fur, etc) but thats usually bc i draw on instinct and my instinct is usually to just draw humans haha but i wanted to try drawing the noses bc i rlly like that idea!!

i added my personal design headcanons, like nana dyed hair or kai's little moles under his eye. theyre very cute.

i also added their headcannoned (or in juno's case, canon) ethnicities:

and if you wanna see some small design notes, click read more :)

[crispy-bonnie]

crispy's kombatober (pt 3)

day 23 - favorite skin (earthrealm kitana)

day 24 - meme redraw (y/n x the bi-han multiverse)

day 25 - order of darkness/union of light (scorpion)

day 26 - favorite rivalry (johnny & kenshi)

day 27 - mortal kombat oc/sona (hikari arasawa)

[tekkenenjoyerblue]

New (to here anyway) oc Zato! A blind martial artist with a past full of many twists and turns, despite his scarred looks he’s a laid back jovial sort of man. Don’t let that lull you into think he’s an easy fight though, he trained alongside Akuma after all <3

[rockoyu]

rad shark!

[jack-o-phantom]

Chime does have a ruined look! but if he'd be dead, an antagonist, or to be saved?

I would say both, he'd be an antagonist AND potentially be saved, how though is not clear right now. Just know he'd be roaming the halls, grinding gears and all, as he sings his known melodies

And he might not recognize who you are

[muckyschmuck]

100 mph!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[originalpumpkincatgirl]

My last art of 2023, Sunbroken Crispi!

[the-raging-tempest]

[misstycloud]

Not-so-serious ask but more offff how would stalker! Yan react to seeing reader singing very vulgar/sexual songs? They do the dance moves and say every.single.word. Absolutely no shame in them.

(Songs like: “slut me out”- NLE choppa) thank you for your time!💖

Oh, god. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god!

The stalker covered their mouth with their hand to stop them from gasping out loud. They couldn’t have you hear them.

If you did, you’d notice them sitting in that tree you never liked right outside your window. It destroyed the view, you thought. Not that there was much to see anyway.

They had planned out their evening perfectly, go to your house, climb the tree as they’ve done so many times and snap a couple photos. Nothing more, nothing less.

Just a normal night for them, really. What they hadn’t expected was to see you through your living room window, singing a not-so censored song.

Inside your home, you repeated the lyrics of the song perfectly. You knew it like the back of your hand. “Ayy, rip off my shirt if you love me.” while singing, your body seems to have a mind of its own, throwing your arms out and stepping to the beat.

With shaky hands, your stalker lifted the camera up and pressed the button, a click emenating from it. The way you swayed your hips, and the way you told them to rip your shirt off. Oh, they could just die at the spot!

“(Y/n)~” they groaned your name and placed their palm over their heart; feeling how it vigoursly slammed against his ribs.

“Spit in my face when you fuck me.”

“I could never do that to you, my dear!” the stalker cried, “you’re too good for me, but if you want you can spit on me.” they said even though you had no way of hearing them.

“Play with my gooch, while you suck me~”

“Yes, I’d love to!”

“Eat the dick like you was ugly”

“Ah, I’m so terribly ugly compared to you!” a shamefully red blush dusted they’d cheeks because of your vulgar words, though there were not directed at them.

“Why you being so weird to me?”

The watcher froze up in the tree, together with all the green leaves as company. “I-I’m sorry, it’s just that…I like you so, so much…!”

You continued the song, unknowing of the dark shadow looming right outside your window, who had perfect sight of you and every single thing you did. You kept going, but they themselves appeared to be stuck on that line.

“I can’t help it! I like-no- love you! I love you. So, so, so, so much, you have no idea!”

It was the truth, they really couldn’t love anything or anyone as much as you. You were their entire world. Nothing mattered compared to you. You were their sun, the thing that brought colour and light to their otherwise bleak world.

That’s why they acted in a way most would consider…odd.

The things they acted upon wasn’t exactly what the majority of couples did. Normal couples don’t jot down their partner’s whole schedule. Normal couples don’t follow each other around constantly, without any concern for the hour. Normal couples don’t collect every single piece that had touched their partner’s body in any sort of way.

And normal couples definitely don’t print out photos of the other to cover their entire wall.

But it was all in the sake of love! Nothing harmful about that, surely it is all alright. Who could deny a young citizen with their entire life ahead of them a chance of loving something else other than their phone.

The stalker’s heart continued to thump loudly in their chest, making their ears drum at the feeling. They had taken all the pictures they needed for tonight and settled to listen. You had now gotten to the end of the song.

“Slut me out!”

Thump

“Slut me out!”

Thump

“Slut!-“

They leaned forward to get a better view of you since you’d began moving back in your home, making it somewhat harder to see you clearly.

“Slut!-“

They didn’t hear the crack sounding under them.

“Slut!-“

It was too late, disaster was inevitable.

“Me!-“

After another cracking noise, they glanced down to discover the branch breaking under their weight.

“-out!”

‘Crack!’

You jumped at the sound and quickly ran to turn off the music. You approached the windows and looked outside, but there was not a single would out there.

Only a tree with a broken branch.

[blightdaddy]

pasha aldwir • spellblade mage, veil jumper (they/them)

[crispy6usiness]

OC-TOBER DAY 11: symbolism / themes

me when there's going to be themes of disguising and becoming unrecognizable to oneself at the function 🕺💃