#oc: lyra

[bugology]

Moth family redesign

[atlas-nsfw]

A siren teaching their willing captive how to sing while giving oral (as for who is giving the oral I'll let you decide)

Rotating this so hard you have no idea.

Lyras brought her human to a crescendo as she hummed against the woman’s clit. Cecilia arched her back and let out a musical moan, punctuated with the crashing of the waves outside their seaside cave. As the human fell back, Lyras pushed herself up from the water and onto the rock beside her lover. She placed soft kisses on the warm, brown skin. Cecilia’s darker brown hair rolled over the rock like little waves, cushioning her as she panted.

“That was beautiful, my little Alto,” Lyras beamed, stroking a hand up the human’s thigh, “you sing so well for me. I fear the student will soon surpass the master.”

“What human could surpass a siren?” Cecilia giggled, rolling onto her side to look at the blue skinned siren.

“You could. I am sure you will be luring sailors to their deaths in no time.”

“Oh, Lyras! You are simple incorrigible.”

“What can I do? A girl has to eat.”

Cecilia placed a soft hand on Lyras’s cheek, warming it.

“You should continue to teach me. I rather enjoy being your student. Now, let me show you what else I have been practicing,” the human pulled away and slipped her lower half into the water. She lowered her face down on the soft slit on Lyras’s tail. She spread it with her fingers and pressed her mouth to the pink flesh inside. She listened to her siren sing for her.

Hoped you liked it! I included a lil mood board to capture the sireny vibes too! Cecilia is Latina and this takes place somewhere in Central or South America

[the-painted-siren]

Fuck it, I’m posting my Lloyd x Ocs ship

Calem is a punk rock musician, the narrative foil/opposite of the Hands of Time, and the one who steals their powers. He meets and befriends Lloyd just before season 7. His fan season is called Rebellion and features him accepting his life, identity, and autonomy as intrinsically valuable things. He often opts out of societal expectations and always stands up for his beliefs.

Lyra is a part-Oni sorceress and tea enthusiast. She’s Mystaké’s found family/niece who inherits the tea shop after Mystaké’s untimely demise. She meets Lloyd post-Oni trilogy, where the two connect over having lost some important people in their lives. Lyra’s fan season is called The Oni Master and if features her healing from her grief and finding love, connections, and self-worth with the ninja.

[a-very-witchy-leaf]

Lyra if she were introduced in season 1.

She wouldn't have a name yet and would just be known in universe as "Leaf kid"

The fight wouldn't last long anyway cause once Finn lands a single punch on her, she'd immediately cry and surrender.

Story goes that HW went out hunting and just told her (self declared) apprentice to keep an eye out until she got back, and Ly just took it too far.

[destinymanticor]

Hewooo @the-painted-siren

I wanted to send it yesterday, but decided to make lil art with the trio

Happy New Year and good luck!

just chibi with lego skin

and sorry for green lloyd eyes

guitar reference

[alma-amentet]

Tried to get back to Skyrim (yeah I meant it, other story and emotionally hard, when I said 'maybe I'm too dumb for all this should go back to Skyrim').

Ended up recreating my Tarnished there 😆 Even pulled out those few screenshots I have left, for reference (when that PC died I didn't even bother saving anything from the drive... sad).

First I thought of making me a beautiful Breton girl just like my HoK from Oblivion (love my Amelia, need to draw her some day, yes). But then I was like ' was it possible to recreate Lyra, how would she look'. And went on.

Usually I love making wholesome lore-friendly OCs and not use the same ones in different worlds/stories, but now I enjoy seeing this as Lyra's weird dream. She's having nightmares even in distant postcanon, as a result of her past experience. Often dreams of her first death (at sea - thus, Lyra's actually afraid of the sea). At some point she might have taken a weird new potion and... 😏

My actual Dragonborn is a dunmer girl named Laere. She's happily married to Uthgerd. There were some posts abt her earlier.

Some moar Skyrim Lyra because I like her (in general, I mean). Maybe, cheeks to wide.

[vinnigami]

January 9 2024

splatoon…

[wolf-m-the-hybrid]

Some Miitopia doodles. Me trying to figure out how to draw Lunali since I made her Mii before I actually figured out how to draw her, a little Wolf M Mii, the new Dark Lord, and some Lyra shenanigans with Prophet from Vintage 8. Also feel free to ask me any questions about my OCs. I don’t mind 😊

[lisa-and-shadow]

🦋 Moonglow 🦋

[annawoodhull]

"Sometimes, the best way to survive, is to put on a good show."

-- Lyra, daughter of High Lady and Lord of the Night Court

The first chapter of If We Met At Midnight has been posted! You can read the entire fic here!

[internetgiraffekid1673]

Day 6 of @kharmio's OC-tober drawing challenge: Draw your first OC.

Everybody meet Lyra. This is the only OC who does not share a setting/story with the others in this art series. She is my actual first OC, and this is also the first time I've ever drawn her. I chose to do this mostly because I concieved the protagonist squad that's in the rest of this art challenge more or less all at once. I did steal some of their design or personality elements from previous stuff, but for the most part, they're a unit.

Oh, and when I say first, I mean FIRST. Like, my stuffed animals all have personalities and lives that my brothers and I developed before her, but as far as characters with a story that exist solely in my head? Lyra has been around since I was 7. And she's still here. I'll put her story under the cut because it's rather well-developed for being created by a small child, and I probably won't ever talk about her again, soooooo. You get it all in one place.

In 1st and 2nd grade, I started learning about the American Revolution in school. Around the same time, I was given open access to my school's library and was voraciously reading anything I could get my hands on. This included a number of books about wolves and some stories with animal companions.

My small child brain stuck all these ideas in a blender and ended out with an Alternate History story that involved everybody forming a soul-bond with an animal companion at birth. This is a mutually beneficial symbiotic relationship that basically grants the animal all the intelligence of the human, and the human all the instincts of the animal, plus a number of mental and emotional buffs due to having what is effecitvely a soul mate.

But certain parts of "civilization" found that bond unsavory, especially when it came to more predatory/dangerous/gross/misunderstood animals, and started severing the bond by just executing the animal at birth. This was the reigning practice in basically all of the white colonial countries (I never bothered to flesh out who else in the world does it). Now, this is objectively bad for you. In this alternate history, humans were DESIGNED to be bonded. It kind of leaves you with a gaping emotional hole and nothing to balance you out, and also at a significant physical disadvantage. The only plus side is that you can operate independently and don't have to take your animal companion into account for every little decision. It's kind of the equivalent of straight-lacing a corset or medieval medicine. Like, it's bad, but there was a reason behind it.

When the British colonists came to America, they had to re-learn to commune with the animals to keep from dying, and they started forming soul-bonds with unbonded animals. While it's not quite as strong or useful as a birth-bond, it still kept them alive and was mutually beneficial.

The regime . . . Didn't take this very well, let's just put it that way. Matter of fact, they took it about as well as they took the smuggling in the real world. And uh. They kinda showed up to try to put a stop to it.

Now. The colonists were beginning to realize JUST HOW BAD it is to be unbonded and were NOT ready to go back to that. So war happened. But unlike in real history, the leaders of the revolution and the Continental Army were primarily young people born in the colonies because they had birth bonds with their companions and were more capable because of it. Double triply especially those with the especially taboo animals.

Lyra and her twin brother Luca are the main commanding officers for their section of the Continental Army, all of whom are young people bonded to a wolf pack. Lyra is their battle strategist, drill sergeant, and front man who does all the negotiations and is the one usually in the battlefield. Luca is like their intelligence officer, in charge of organizing their supplies, medical, keeping troop moral, and is almost totally secret from the Royal Army. He's kind of their secret weapon---they have two officers splitting the work, and it's helping them win.

Unfortunately, Luca gets taken prisoner by complete chance during a totally random battle, saving one of their newest recruits. This not only devastates the squad emotionally, it also seriously messes with their tactics and they rapidly start losing. It's up to Lyra and her wolf companion Guinevere (as well as Luca's wolf companion Grayson) to rescue him from the Redcoats while simultaneously trying to keep the army together. Meanwhile, Luca has to play the most backward insane interrogation games with the British Army to a) keep them from figuring out just how important of a prisoner he is, b) feed them just enough misinformation to mislead them without them catching on, and c) trying to get some of their (largely brainwashed and misinformed) recruits to switch sides.

Lyra, while intelligent enough to be a commanding officer, is a very hot-headed, lead with your heart, go with your gut, short-tempered, high strung kind of gal. This is contrasted by Luca, who is much more mellow. Each of their wolf companions also has an opposite personality. Guinevere is very no-nonsense and super rational to the point that it can come across as detachment, while Grayson is ridiculously playful and mischevious to a slightly problematic degree.

. . . And after coming back to this, my first piece of original work ever, I'm beginning to notice the origins of some of my favorite tropes. It's got a "weirdly chill with your antagonists" relationship, a screwed up but wholesome/romanticized codependent relationship, a pair of absolute menaces for the main characters.

Yeah, maybe I should revisit this. I give full credit to my 7 year old self, she was far more creative than me. I mean, I have had literal years to develop and iterate on it but still. The concept is cooler than I remembered.

[splootdoolies]

Nauseous

(don't forget to hydrate between matches!)

[the-painted-siren]

Alternate ship name for Lyra (my oc) and Lloyd

Tax Evader Shipping

[a-very-witchy-leaf]

Catching a few rays of sun before heading out. 🍃🍄

Also, wrote a short little snippet that came to mind when I started sketching.

Fern's chuckles are the only thing Lyra can hear while he skims through his Ble magazine for the forth time, she looks over him both curiously and slightly critical. "You've reread that thing four times already, how is it still funny?"

Fern ignores her criticism, closing his mag for a moment so he could point at her own choice of literature. "Well I bet it holds up better than whatever you're writing in your little girly diary."

She pursues her lips together, even more annoyed than before but with a tone that tries to elevate her importance. "It's not a diary, it's a spell book and field journal that keeps track of all my discoveries and herbal recipes. Magic stuff, you wouldn't understand."

He doesn't buy it one bit. Either way he leans forward with interest. "So that means I can read it?"

Lyra pouts her lips and furrows her eyebrows together in thought for a split second, she may act as posh as she wants but he can still catch that flash of embarrassment on her features as she closes the book and states. "...No, it's private." Fern snickers to himself once more, relaxing in his spot as he goes back to reading his magazine. "Just what I thought."

[kaylocia]

sugar scrub girl

[alma-amentet]

Random Lyra (my Tarnished) headcanons just that I don't forget them...

Full name: Lyra Deria. Funny enough: some say Deria means "sea" (though I saw different interpretations). Lyra's first death was at sea and she feared it later. I've been thinking of some nice family name for her, couldn't find anything. Picked up Deria from listening to Mara Aranda's sephardic songs (love them), thought it was sounding perfect. Then did a quick research.

Carian noble heritage. Back in pre-shattering days, she left her home and headed for the Haligtree to serve it. Lyra did it on her own free will, she was young and kinda idealistic Yet Lyra's parents, quite unhappy, spoke of Miquella's charm (supported the common rumor - that's how it works in my AU, no actual charm). Maybe it was Loretta's charm (influence) in the end? Hmmm, I didn't think much of their possible meeting and relationship pre-canon - yet. They met, yeah. Loretta knew Lyra, she could remember her later. They were friends canon and post-canon, they related by their Carian origin).

Slender in build, not much strenght (noble sorcerer by origin, after all). She thought of becoming a Cleanrot Knight but wasn't fit for it in any way. She couldn't become a sorcerer bc she left that path, couldn't be a descent warrior either, so something in between (like I always do, in all games). But earned her trust nevertheless, was somewhat recognizable in pre-shattering Haligtree (that brought her troubles too, other story).