#oc: nephthys

[theautumnaldemon]

My main Sky OCs and their alternative outfits

[ghostwitchs-art]

cultural exchange

[overboss]

this is miss nephi and her favourite activity is turning people into shrooms Ψ(`_´ < )↝

[cryerrscar1et]

random arts

I forgot I have a tumblr

[pr1nce-jubiii]

collection of revisiting a past obsession!

[derpaworld1000]

✏️ [ Design Sheets Batch ] 🎨

I designed more fellas again.

There’s:

Nico Donatelli (He/They): The younger Donatelli twin. He almost refuses to leave Heartslabyul and only head to places he’s familiar with. Nico is scared of the other dorms, and by extension, the students that linger there. He’s often picked at for being wimpy. However... It’s wise not to send him over the edge.

Godfrey Ansaldo (He/Him): A loud spirit in the heart of Savanaclaw. Godfrey is known for his fire performances and fire swallowing. But, it’s also known he likes a bit of destruction. You’ll find him building small castles up and then destroying them with his hands. It’s his forte. It relieves him of stress.

Nephthys Pantazis (She/He): Royal Sword Academy’s necklace-maker. Hidden in dark corners of the school, people flock to Nephthys for her priceless necklaces. From chains to amethyst lockets, she can make a necklace of all kinds. Despite her shyness that causes her to stay in the shadows, people still find her approachable and sweet.

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✦ SETH

→ Sand and Metal

[gsstories]

Death is a Friend

I once was scared of what waited for me after death

A woman with long, messy brown hair with tired blue eyes can be seen walking through the forest during nighttime, her pace slow and careful, holding onto the trees at times. Her skin was pale, a scar decorating the lower part of her face from her lips to the top of her neck. She looked around before turning to the right, searching for something or someplace. It didn’t take long for her to find what she was looking for.

Once, long ago, I wished to never perish

It was a rather secluded place of the forest, the grass was short and the trees were tall, covering most of the forest in shadows except that one place. The woman, Joan, went and sat on the ground. She looked up at the starry sky, her tired eyes threatening to close. It was dark, quiet, calm. She sighed as she pulled her eyes away from the sky and took in the scenery around her. Moonflowers were everywhere, practically surrounding her. She sighed as tears filled her eyes. She was sick, she was dying, and she was scared. Why wouldn’t she be? She would not wake up once she finally went to rest. She knew she wouldn’t see her friends again. Friends who didn’t know she was sick in the first place…

To leave behind those who I cared for was torture

“I wonder if they got the letters…” Joan mumbled, her voice hoarse.

And yet, I still listen to others call for me…

Joan let out a deep breath as she wiped her tears before lying down on the soft grass. She was tired, so so tired… Her eyes were closing as her heart started slowing down by the second…

Death can be scary but…

“I am so sorry… But I didn’t want you to see me like this…” The woman in purple said as she spoke to no one but the visages of her friends.

She was never one to be cruel…

She couldn’t help but cry at the memory of her accidentally shrinking Ninja down to a rather miniature size as everything else starts to fade. Oh, how Kuno cried in laughter when she saw him, how Ninja got so mad at that but couldn’t do anything… What a day that was…

At least I can go with a smile…

Finally, her eyes closed and her heartbeat stopped as her now lifeless body laid there, surrounded by her favorite flowers…

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“Hey… Wake up…” A soft, unfamiliar voice spoke.

Death can be gentle, kind, loving

In front of Joan was a beautiful woman with skin so pale, it looked like snow, long, flowy dark hair that danced with the nonexistent wind and bright, yellow eyes holding nothing short of sympathy. She wore a dark mofuku, a funeral kimono. How fitting.

Death can be breathtaking, enchanting

“Wha…?” Joan awoke at the voice, and she sat up as she held her head. “Why does my head hurt…?”

It can be painful, there is no doubt

“Oh, that always happens to the freshly deceased, you’ll be fine in a minute or two!” The strange woman said.

But nonetheless, she is understanding

“Deceased?” Joan repeated before looking behind her, seeing her vessel lying on the ground, herself now being a mere spirit. “Oh… Right.”

Death is not a cloaked figure with a scythe

“I understand you are confused, or maybe not, you did see me for quite a while with that hat of yours.” The woman said. “Oh right, excuse my rudeness! I am Nephthys, Goddess of Death. Feel free to call me Neph though, if you so wish of course.”

Death is not who you flinch from but the one you embrace

“So you are True Death…” Joan said as she crossed her arms as she looked at the dark goddess.

She is nothing like how others said

“Yes, I am! To be truthful, it has been quite a while since I’ve taken someone to the afterlife personally. I usually have my Reapers do so but you… are quite the unique case.” Neph said as she smiled. “After all, you did defeat False Death and became a hero. Even if it did cost your loved ones’ lives…”

It is… relieving

“My sisters… Are they okay?” Joan asked.

I am calm…

“They are doing just fine, dear. They are actually waiting for you.” Neph said as her smiled softened. “They missed you quite a bit.”

I am safe…

A lump formed in Joan’s throat as she teared up at the thought of reuniting with her sisters after so long.

I am dead but I am no longer in pain 

“Did I… Did I really do good…?” Joan asked as she looked down.

Tell me, my friend, was I good?

This made the goddess chuckle softly.

Please, say I was good…

“Well, you did have quite a few mishaps but your good deeds outweigh the bad ones.” Neph said as she extended her hand towards Joan. “So… you ready to go?”

Death is kind but the thought still scares

Joan looked up at True Death’s hand, looking hesitant to take it. She was already dead but… she was still afraid. To leave the mortal realm at last was a terrifying concept but to actually experience that was just as bad, if not worse.

But now…

Then again… she wanted to see her family. She wanted to finally be at peace with her family. She wanted to enjoy the afterlife with her family.

I can be free…

She wanted to stop fighting at last.

“I am sorry Ninja, Kuno… I wish I had told you in person…” Joan thought. “I have to go but I pray that you both have a good life before your time comes… Until we meet again…”

Thank you, Death, for being kind…

She then looked up at the dark lady and gave her a slight nod…

Thank you for being my friend…

And so she took True Death’s hand…

——Heeeeey, thanks for reading this! Hope it made you cry! :3——

Tagging: @ikari-shinsei, @fernnshxj and @willowthearts, I feel like you would like this cause it does involve Miori, kinda, ish!

And a special thanks to @asexual-angsty-writer for helping me out with this angsty segment!

[ten-chocolate-sundaes]

Hiiii hiiii I haven't seen you talk about your Maitlands ocs but I have chosen some questions that I personally like for you!!!!!!

Would your character wear something someone else picked out for them?

Does your character ever spend more than they have?

Does your character personify objects?

How big is your character's appetite?

Is your character food motivated?

Is your character good with animals?

Is there a creature that scares your character?

What animal would your character say best represents them?

How would your character react to being put in a position of leadership?

What would it take for your character to get into a fight?

What words could tear your character down?How often does your character have nightmares?

How often does your character have nightmares?

Because I don't know how many you have, I chose a bunch!!! :D feel free to ask about my stupid idiot man.

Kskdkddkkd thank youuu I never talk about them but they live in my head forever and ever.

I’ll keep it to their parents & their cat (her name is Nephthys <3). For context cause I rarely talk about them Barb’s mom is dead but the rest of them are alive. I still haven’t come up with final names for the parents yet shhh

Would your character wear something someone else picked out for them?

Adam’s dad - absolutely not. man’s annoying as hell.

Adam’s mom - yes, she dresses however her husband tells her to (they have a really unhealthy relationship)

Barbara’s dad - yes, he’s really chill.

Barbara’s mom - she used to dress up however babs wanted her to

Nephthys - she’ll wear a collar if adam puts it on her, but other than that, no way.

Does your character ever spend more than they have?

Adam’s parents - no, they’re super frugal

Barbara’s parents - no, they were middle class and were careful but reasonable shoppers. barb’s mom was always trying to make sure she had enough money for college.

Nephthys - that cat is lucky the deetzes are rich.

Does your character personify objects?

Adam’s parents - no, they’re no fun

Barbara’s dad - not really, but occasionally would when barbara was little.

Barbara’s mom - all the time. it’s part of the reason barbara personifies objects all the time; she developed the habit when her mom died.

Nephthys - no, but she can see dead people.

How big is your character's appetite? 

Adam’s dad - average.

Adam’s mom - large, but she doesn’t eat much.

Barbara’s parents - average

Nephthys - so fucking big. that cat could eat a horse.

Is your character food motivated?

I don’t really know about anyone else, but Nephthys sure is. She’s picky, though.

Is your character good with animals?

Adam’s dad - no, but not for lack of trying.

Adam’s mom - in the middle. they’re ok with her I guess.

Barbara’s dad - animals like him. they have a family dog that’s really comfortable with him.

Barbara’s mom - Disney Princess level animal person. she’s like a cute animal magnet.

Nephthys - despite being an animal, she’s a jerk to other creatures and fights anyone who isn’t babs, adam, lydia, beej, or charles. Delia is Not Safe.

Is there a creature that scares your character?

Adam’s dad - Beetlejuice, once they meet. And snakes.

Adam’s mom - does her husband count? also beej.

Barbara’s dad - spiders. and beej to a small but present extent.

Barbara’s mom - she’s not afraid of creatures, but concepts.

Nephthys - she isn’t afraid of creatures. creatures are afraid of her.

What animal would your character say best represents them?

Adam’s dad - bear

Adam’s mom - yorkie(?)

Barbara’s dad- aussie shepherd? some kind of big sweet dog

Barbara’s mom - deer

Nephthys- demon.

How would your character react to being put in a position of leadership?

Adam’s dad - oh, he’d be so bossy. it’d be awful for everyone else involved, but he’d love it.

Adam’s mom - she’d be so scared and probably try to pin it off on someone else.

Barbara’s dad - he’d be nervous, but take it in stride and be a great leader.

Barbara’s mom - she’d be flattered, and you’d be lucky to have her as your boss.

Nephthys - demand wet food. silly cat.

What would it take for your character to get into a fight?

Adam’s dad- very little.

Adam’s mom - she’d rather die than get in a fight. she gets angry, but she’s too afraid of the consequences of asserting herself.

Barbara’s dad - he’s pretty reasonable, but politics will get him riled up.

Barbara’s mom - if anyone said anything bad about her daughter, she’d murder them.

Nephthys - fights are enrichment for her. she’d defend babs and adam from anything in their way.

What words could tear your character down?

Adam’s dad - any argument from his family. he doesn’t know how to deal with not being the one with the power.

Adam’s mom - being told she’s fake. she’s afraid of being seen through and criticized for being unable to truly fit societal expectations.

Barbara’s dad - being told he’s a bad father. he gives his everything to be good to barbara, especially after his wife dies, so someone telling him he’s not good enough would kill him.

Barbara’s mom - barbara losing hope. her last days were her hardest because she had to see her teenage daughter act like there’s not life without her.

Nephthys - on a way lighter note, any scolding will make her very sad :( sensitive kitty

How often does your character have nightmares?

Adam’s dad - often. his conscious is guilty and that’s the way it manifests.

Adam’s mom - an average amount

Barbara’s dad - less than the average person

Barbara’s mom - less than average until her accident; her last weeks are full of nightmares.

Nephthys - she is the nightmare.

I’ll ask abt your lil guys, don’t worry 😉

[tomboyjessie13-artblog]

I made an aesthetic moodboard for my Jojo OC Eris and her Stand [Nephthys], because I felt like it. I worked on this all night but didn't upload it because I was tired.

Images found on Bing Eris Raitt belongs to me

[iceicewifey]

gigi’s stand didn’t physically manifest itself until she was around fifteen years old, but she’d always had the uncanny ability to sense the location of any object ever since she was a young child.

she’s never fallen for magic tricks, because she knows exactly which cup the ball is under—or when it’s in the magician’s pocket. her mother could never hide anything from her, she could never lose anything, never had to hunt down one specific thing in her room, because she always knew exactly where it was, everytime. truthfully? it scared her. why did she have such a strong intuition as to where items were, and why did it come on so suddenly? gigi isn’t a superstitious person, but this newfound ability was just too bizarre—what other explanation could there be? she never actually saw what was causing it until she’d managed to track down her father, after snooping thru her mother’s room and finding mail from him.

she couldn’t explain why she was so drawn to him after making the decision to live with him in monaco years later. he hadn’t said anything and neither had she, but it was like he could sense the ability she had. could he possibly possess it too? she didn’t get the chance to ask and her memory is hazy, but she remembers having the misfortune of encountering a strange, terrifying yet charismatic man accompanied by a sharp pain in her forehead before her memory became a complete blur.

[vhs-consumer]

Redraw :3

Snake boys chatting, enjoying life, hope nothing bad happens to them! :D

old version from 2022 under cut

[junopede]

“I will take what is mine with fire and blood”

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Nephthys and Amathus haunt my brains sooo bad I love them

[electronzekrom]

Mask of My Own Face

Finally remembered to upload this sweet Mercury commish @hikikomori-route did for me!

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Just some upkeeping 🧹

[astral-turtleart]

Avec ma voie qui segmente Je commence toujours Écoute bien cette musique a déjà fait plusieurs tours Le mouvement se répète, il s'incruste dans ta tête Tu voudrais le faire sortir, mais ça ne peut jamais finir Tu commences à intégrer le rythme répétitif Le mouvement perpétuel quand tu revois les motifs Tu vas bientot regretter Est-ce que ça valait le coup?