#oc: seela

[hallaheart]

Some random sketchbook content from this month. I have been loving this hand bound sketchbook from "badly made books", a few of these are also in my usual illo sketchbook

[lynnesgalaxy]

Seela and fam

Jaymie and Kacy (purple and green on third row) belong to @vaperroreon , Jark (green on the last image) belongs to @soulthefunnyman

[the-dragon-folk]

As reasonable as it would be to imagine nobody outside of Alistair and the Warden knowing what happened to Ser Jory, since it was just days before Ostagar at a secret ritual, and thus assume that Isabela’s passing comment is just a fun non-canon goof, it’s actually funnier to imagine either Alistair or the Warden mentioning it in passing to Zevran and him and Isabela just. Making it an inside joke.

[lotusliasart]

Oc-tober day 20: Ada Seela Farlès

Another of my Sunflowers-story characters! She's also an npc in our Victorian-fantasy dnd game but this is her regular self in a more modern setting.

Ada is a dog-loving, active young woman, engaged to Mira (whom I drew for day 1!) and adopted siblings with Jan who I'll draw later. She has a large portwine birthmark on her shoulder and tends to keep her hair very short. She wears matching earrings with her fiancé and matching colorful bracelets with her brother as kind of a besties-accessory, other than that I haven't really found a set style for her yet, except she likes blue.

She used to be really nervous and self-conscious, not taking up any space if she could help it, but she's grown into a cheerful and brave young lady who plays pranks on her friends without fear and no longer hides in nondescript clothes never to stand in the spotlight. Now she's a theater nerd and though the self esteem will always be a work in progress, she's pretty much the center light of her friend group, pulling together people who would otherwise never spend time in the same space.

Her dog's called Cola. He's adorable but he's still learning manners.

[perennialsoft]

Foreign Allergen (m)

On a diplomatic trip to another planet, Jas encounters plants his body isn’t prepared to handle.

**This is about two OCs in the S.tar W.ars universe: Seela, a Twi’lek, and Jas, a Human. Both are Jedi. No knowledge of the universe is needed for this fic; just know that the two characters are on a diplomatic mission, Jas is human, and Seela is not. Jas is the one sneezing in this fic.

Warning: This is a sneeze kink fic. If that’s not your thing, this probably isn’t the fic for you. 

“Well, that could have gone better,” Seela said once they were alone in their guest quarters. 

Jas glared at her over his handkerchief. He had yet to remove it from his face, and he held it there like it was the difference between life and death. “I hate you,” he rasped.

Seela didn’t take it personally. “They didn’t seem too surprised, at least. I think they’re used to Humans reacting to their plantlife like that, actually. They seemed prepared enough.”

“Then why the k-kark didn’t they⁠—hh⁠—they⁠—Eh’tshew!⁠—say s-something before we⁠—heh⁠—he’tchEW!”

Seela charitably steadied him as he stumbled and helped him find the couch. She patted his shoulder. “There, there,” she said as he unsuccessfully attempted to blow his nose. “It’s not your fault you’re a pathetic, weak Human. I’m sure you haven’t ruined negotiations with your grossness.” He swiped at her half-heartedly, and she danced away with a laugh. 

“Not what I’m concerned about,” he grunted, burying his face further into the handkerchief. His attempted blow made an awkward squelching sound, and he groaned. Seela shuddered at the sound and left to explore their suite. 

She discovered two bedrooms—unnecessary, since they’d been bunking together since their creche days, but appreciated given Jas’ current state—each with a ‘fresher attached. She tested out both beds and found them rather stiff. Since their hosts were rather heavier than Humans or Twi'leks, a steadier standard bed frame made sense. She was just glad their guest room had beds; they didn’t always get that luxury on diplomatic missions. 

When she returned to the main room, Jas was sneezing again. He was hunched in on himself, elbows braced on his knees. He was still using the same handkerchief. So gross. 

“That handkerchief really is disgusting,” she commented, leaning against the door frame. He jumped but didn’t look up. “I don’t see why you can’t use the disposable stuff; it’s so much more sanitary.”

Et’chEW! Eh-eh-t’HtchEW! He glared up at her. His eyes and cheeks were red—signs of irritation or illness, on Humans. “Because there’s s-so many of those lying around,” he said nastily, voice heavy with congestion. 

Seela smiled and tossed a package at him. He snatched it out of the air with his free hand even as he sneezed again. When he came up for air, he examined the box suspiciously. “That comeback would have worked better if there weren’t tissues in the ‘fresher,” Seela said. 

He looked up in surprise, then tore the package open one-handedly to reveal rows of tissues. He quickly grabbed a handful and traded out his handkerchief; before she looked away, Seela caught a hint of the mess behind the cloth. She focused on the wall hanging and grimaced as he blew his nose harshly. Het’CHEW! Hi’sKEW! E’TCHEW! He took a strangled breath. HIIT’SkhhEW! He finally managed to get a productive blow after that, and when the noise stopped Seela turned back. He was even more hunched, eyes closed and face weary. A fresh tissue was pressed to his nose, like he was expecting another sneeze at any moment. 

“You really are pathetic,” she sighed, then bridged the distance between them and hauled him up. He leaned against her and shuffled along as she pulled him to the ‘fresher. “Come on, there are water showers, and they look like they run hot. There’s time to clean up before you’re expected to play translator.” 

“Jedi are s’posed to be kind,” he said roughly, as if he hadn’t laughed at her when she fell down a ditch two months back. She purposefully jostled him as she opened the ‘fresher door, and he groaned. “Any chance these people h⁠—hi’CHIEW!⁠—have anti-h-histamines?” 

Seela helped him lean against the wall and didn’t step away until he was steady. “I doubt they’ve got anything for Humans, and I have no idea how to speak to them, but I’ll try.” She paused to allow him another sneeze. “I’ll put some fresh robes on your bed; don’t get them all snotty like this pair.”

He grumbled but nodded. “Tea, too?” he asked hopefully. 

She rolled her eyes. “I’ll see what I can do.” She paused, then rubbed his hair affectionately. “Get cleaned up. Can’t have the translator useless for negotiations.” He grunted in acknowledgement, already looking like he was gearing for another sneeze, and she left before she had to witness anything more. Why did she have to pick a Human as her partner? Twi'lek were so much sturdier…

[becauseimrichandican]

I've only been in the Monster High fandom for like a week and already I made an OC. Why am I this way?

Her name is Seela and she's a selkie. Image made using Picrew

[darthnil]

Little 66 wishes he was as tough and brave as he friend Rehsa, she always protects them from the bullies! Especially Seela!

[squishyshadowhawk]

New sketchbook, new art. I’ve been waiting to show this off for a while but never really got to it. I guess i’m back now.

[aahsokaatano]

🖊 for seela ven !!!! (i know it has been a while but i'm....love her)

I’m ALSO love her you’re EXTREMELY valid

uhhhhhh okay so a lil snippet that I don’t think I shared before is that during O66, Seela gets injured and ends up partially deaf for the rest of her life, and has some short-term memory issues (did you know that Twi’lek lekku are full of brain matter where the memories are stored bc let me tell you that information is just FULL of angst potential)

send me a 🖊

[lotuslia]

I’m super tired but I sketched an Oc in two different timelines (Knifehands McNerd as i’ve named her, how the hell do hands work? Also that’s a tshirt over something idk, i was trying to replicate a Look but failed big time) Plus a quick try at putting one of my mental image Taakos on paper!

[drunkchasind]

OC profile

tagged by @screechingtrashbarbarian @ugh-my-back @soobawlz @dustymagpie thank you babies :')

anyone join in if you feel like telling a bit of your oc's!

Name: Faye Seela Valo

Alias(es): V

Gender: Female

Age: 27 (as of 2077)

Birthdate: December 3rd, 2050

Place of birth: Vancouver, Canada. Moved to NC in her early adulthood and lived in Heywood.

Hometown: Vancouver

Spoken language(s): English, Finnish (not fluently, but she can carry conversations) and a bit of Portuguese :')

Sexual preference: Bisexual

Occupation: Merc for a lil while (mainly thief, sabotage and infiltration gigs), mechanic most of the time.

Appearance

Eye color: deep hazel/almost golden. Then golden with her optics.

Hair color: Black

Height: 5’9

Scars: many discreet ones on her hands and arms, few burns from welding and from her merc years, but nothing too showy.

Favorite

Color: yellow, gold

Hair color: Darker shades

Song: big fan of grunge, so ''would?' by Alice in chains. She does like the Samurai stuff she discovered more on her time in NC.

Food: she's not picky, but she really likes mediterranean-type cuisine.

Drink: coffee, all the time

Have They

Passed university: did not attend

Had sex: Yes

Had sex in public: yes, but no? it was a public place, but it was empty

Gotten pregnant: Not as of 2077; yes later

Kissed a boy: Yes

Kissed a girl: Yes

Gotten tattoos: yesss many

Gotten piercings: not a lot, all visible on her face

Been in love: not really before. It has changed now.

Stayed up for more than 24 hours: yes, but it's not frequent. She's big sleepy baby.

Are They

A virgin: no

A cuddler: only with people she considers true friends. She was not the most touchy-feely type lover before; again, it has changed. She demonstrates affection more openly.

A kisser: pretty much the same as cuddler

Scared easily: noooo, nerves of steel

Jealous easily: maybe a bit, definetly not in a consuming way

Dominant: not really, unless a partner would be into it

Submissive: yea, but to a certain point. She doesn't like to be commanded TOO much

In love: yiss

Single: nopity

Random Questions (tw for self harm/suicide mention)

Have they harmed themselves: no

Thought of suicide: Yes

Attempted suicide: No

Wanted to kill someone: of course

Have/had a job: yes, almost all the time. Never really had down times

Have any fears: ironically given her individualist self, to be truly alone and forgotten

Family

Sibling(s): has an older step-brother on her father side, Harris. They keep contact every once in a while. She had a cousin she considered to be her sister, Ludi, but she passed when Faye was 18.

Parent(s): was mainly raised by her maternal grand-mother, Minna, who is a finnish immigrant; still alive and kickin' by 2077. Faye took her last name, as a matter of fact. Her mother was not around much of her childhood years and her father left when she was a kid. She doesn't know their whereabouts, and does not really care to know either.

Children: not as of 2077; one, years later.

Significant other: some guy from Brazil :')

Pet(s): not as of 2077, but a cat and doggo when she's out of NC and relocated in Alberta, Canada in the 2080's.

[moonslegacy]

🍅🍋

[lynnesgalaxy]

A popular game in the Stingypatch household is Who Can Launch Coreen the Furthest

The name is pretty self explanatory!

[lotusliasart]

OC-tober day 5: Kiss. Ada and Mira are dating!! And in the later timeline engaged!!! They’re so cute

[lucywondersong]

Meet my main four Kingdom Hearts ocs. Lilly Seela, Luna Moonshade, Sasha Thunderclaw, Bellatrix Blue

[becauseimrichandican]

Remember that Monster High OC I posted a few days back? Well she has a full design now.

Art is a commission I got from the lovely LittleBluArtist !

BIO

Name: Seela

Monster Type: Selkie

Parents: A Selkie (Mother) and a Human (Father)

Age: 15

Killer Style: Fur. It's a must have if I'm going to be allowed to stay at Monster High.

Freaky Flaw: I'm a bit of a hopeless romantic. I fall in love easy and then I get my heart broken...

Favorite Activity: Swimming

Biggest Pet Peeve: Ghouls who don't know me thinking I'm just a boy chaser.

Favorite School Subject: Swimming and Monster Literature. Reading stories written by other monsters tells you so much about their heart.

Least Favorite School Subject: Ge-ogre-phy

Favorite Color: Red

Favorite Food: Sushi, I love raw fish!

BFFs: I just transferred so I haven't made any yet, but I hope I will soon.