#swishy's ocs

[broke-on-books]

Something something my OC Whiskers (who is actually Vincent's cousin many times removed) aka Vincent Van Ghoul's cat. Anyways story goes that many years ago an ambitious and talented magician of the Van Ghoul clan messed up a spell and turned himself into a cat. Permanently. (Retaining most of his human intelligence after he did so) Anyways that worked well enough for the Van Ghoul ancestor but as the generations went on his descendants got significantly less intelligent and more cat-like. Until you get to Whiskers who is literally just a cat. (A cat who is haunted by his ancestors of various intelligences that only he can see, a great frustration to the more intelligent ghosts)

[pantoranqira]

My oc Yatrez is 110% aroace now btw. She was before I just never like. Thought about it. Anyways this is her coming out party btw 🎉

This was the first pic I had of her saved btw

[terrified-spider]

I just finished a commission for @starry-eyed-kiddo, of his OC Beatrice Stillwater, dancing with Rudolph van Richten! (:

My commissions are still open, feel free to shoot me a message if you're interested in some art! (:

[murdleandmarot]

Can’t believe that I technically created another oc just to make this painting. Diabolical

Anyhow uhhh Bluebelle and Bluebeard :)))

[fiyaharts]

quick drawing of sunny!! his powers are light based and he can use bursts of speed to tackle his opponents (think of asami's powers in yj) so his design incorporates football, rollerblading, and runner's gear!

[nias-keca]

[reedraws]

the fairy and human forms of my oc polly! She's got four arms and loves sweets so when she becomes a human, she becomes a baker :3

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[umbra-draws]

Blood: how would u rate ur pony character

10/10 best bean ^u^

[a-drama-addict]

i think sigrid deserves a little fur

yes. she does, the question is in what capacity and where

[dawnleaf37]

uhm well I said I was gonna draw multiple bugbo ocs tonight but then I started shading and then it didnt look good without a background and I mean there was more bg to this picture but I had to crop it to actually make it look good . thank you @mawibblap for making this oc forever hes wonderful

[autistic-sidestep]

also skinny sura is not canon anymore i fucked up with the prior drawings + im working on a fullbody ref rn. (tentatively settling on vineeta maruri as faceclaim, who's also nb and uses they/them. that's sura's bodytype now :3)

[themyscirah]

Pérez namedrop!

[theminecraftgay]

I dunno if I know characters you’re into well enough so just a mermaid (can be character if you want)

MerMay is my favorite drawing prompt month, but I don’t know the last time I did a non-preexisting character mermaid!! It was nice to just kinda go with the flow! Sharp friend!!

[demon-shadow-lord]

[agentsketchy]

Doodles from when I was experimenting with Celeste’s and Samael’s hair. Plus a little Sprite doodle in the corner. Their hair is a lot of fun to play with!✨

@cookieundertherock

[bleedingichorhearts]

I would like to kiss Solor's face all over.

𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗: Give him your most overpowering kisses, he needs them. Set in new plot.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉: @kit-williams, @egrets-not-regrets, @bispecsual, @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan.

I was listening to "My Love Mine All Mine" By Mitski and "Let You Break My Heart Again" by Laufey & Philharmonia Orchestra and I thought it fit perfectly in this one-shot/scenario. I got hit in the feelers.

TW // Angst.

|°ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪꜱᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ°| |°ɪᴄʜᴏʀ’ꜱ ᴀᴏ3°| |°𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕥°|

Nights where always quiet when Solor was around. Never would a nightly cricket chirp or a firefly blink in his presence. Those insects just simply bask in his presence below him. Possibly afraid of him or he somehow has a figure of rein over them.

Either way, it made the area around more silent; voidless. Something that anyone should be afraid of. That eerie silence, but did that scare you? No.

It meant that your Knight was around. Ready to protect you once more. To keep you safe under his arms, his sword, but...maybe he would like it the other way around? Have him in your arms, just as he had you in his?

Of course, not protecting him like he could to you. That was far out of your league quite literally. It was imposable to think that one could end up being one of him. He was secrecy, protection, devotion.

He was... him.

Nothing could change that.

The moonlight above him shines brightly, carving Solors face perfectly with its cold tones of light, outlining his face as his pure white eyes glowed just beneath the shadow the moonlight had yet to reach. Then he smiled, lining up superbly with his already enhancing his figure.

Oh, he was such a beauty to look at without the helmet.

"If you prefer to stare, I won't appose you of doing so." He says, like the many times he's done before. Of the many times he has caught me staring. Doesn't he know that he was a spitting image of a god? Doesn't he know how much beauty he holds?

"I could stare at you all night long."

That sentence runs out of your mouth without a thought to be processed. Your eyes to busy admiring every nook and cranny the moonlight shown to you of his shining armor, of his skin. Admiring every dent, every scratch in it as he shifts his weight. His hips moving to the side of him smoothly.

The Knight laughs softly, shaking his head as he comes forward, leaning down to your level. His sudden closeness shaking you out of your admiration as you lean back a little, breaking eye contact with him. Feeling a little embarrassed to have been caught by him once more.

"Oh my little maiden, don't turn those pretty little eyes away from me." He coos, bringing his gauntlet fourth, taking you softly underneath your chin and making you look back at him.

"Let me admire you just as you did to me." He whispers, hot breath fanning against your cheek as his eyes shift to look at your lips then to your eyes and then you kissed him. Surprising him as his eyes widened, short-circuiting him for a second before he relaxed himself, returning your kiss.

The Knight kneels to the ground, placing one gauntlet to the ground for more stability while the other wraps around behind your neck, threading it through the bottom of your hair and holding you in place as breaths became heavy with each quick, beating heart. Yet you pull back.

"Not here. Not now." You huff quietly, out of breath. Your body clinging to his armor. You wanted to admire your Knight, worship him. Thank him for being there for you when no one else was. Make him feel like he wasn't just here to protect you, to bend to your every whim.

He was more than that.

You reach up and drag your hands along his jaw line before giving him a kiss, then following it up with another and another. Lining his whole face with kisses and he can't help but purr at your own form of devotion to him.

He shifts and brings you closer to him. His head nuzzling into your neck, soft purrs still rumbling through his body as you continue your assault of soft, plush kisses to him. Warming his hearts. His soul once more.

Throne, if there was a person in the world who could make him kneel. To make him feel loved, it was you.

It will always be you.