#thank you for this ask! I love talking about my OCs

[greensagephase]

🤭

Hiii, Lara pooks!! 🥰 I’m finally answering this ask that’s also been in my inbox since December (I’m sorry).

Not one, not two, but THREE works! I’m honored! May I say that the first one made me giggle because of how sassy he is? “Ya. The only problem? It’s a shitty plan!” I love this sassy mafia man! Also, God, he looks so good while telling whoever he’s talking to about their bad plan.

Okay, so when I first saw this ask, the second drawing on the bottom half of the first panel got me like??? 👀👀 Because I had noticed the green eyes in the previous ask from the half of the drawing comparing 25yr old and 35yr old Miguel. When I first saw the first ask, I thought maybe you were playing around with the eye color (green), and then you dropped this ask and I was like, “WAIT! This is actually a thing” when I saw that this Miguel has green eyes. And now you’ve revealed that he discovered rapture (in the latest ask you’ve sent, which I have yet to answer. I’m so behind with notifications🫠), so now I have questions that hopefully you’ll answer in future art! So, 25-year-old Miguel was working at a lab and he discovered rapture… And that’s why now in his mafia era, Miguel has green eyes! Did he take it willingly, or did something go wrong? And if he did take it willingly, why? How did he go from a geneticist to a mafia don? I have questions, Lara, and I hope we learn more in the future! 😭 🙏🏼

Also, I love the second panel so much! I love how I can tell 35-year-old Miguel looks so much more mature, not only by the white streaks of hair, but also in his face lines. Mwah! I loved that detail, and I need 35-year-old Miguel in my life, like yesterday, please!

I’m not gonna lie, the last panel had me barki- I mean, screaming! The way he’s sitting there, so powerful and handsome? Bout to ask if his lap is taken, or if I may take a seat. 😩 The hair? Sir, please, let me just run my fingers through it! Also! I hadn’t noticed mans has a scar on his eyebrow?! It’s only because of this colored drawing that I realize it’s a scar, and not like, something he decided to do to his eyebrow for himself (you know how some people specifically shave a line off?). Now I’m curious how he got it! Was it Kira? 🤭 Also, the way the light makes his eyes look so pretty?? I wanna gaze into them forever. 🥺

Aughhhh, Lara! Your art! You’re always cooking, and I thank you for that and also for continuing to share your OC and variant Miguel’s lore. It always inspires me to work more on my own, but I never do lol. 💀Maybe in the future! But, thank you once again for sharing your art with me! 🥹 I’m going to hopefully answer the rest of your asks this week. I was hoping to answer more this weekend, but I started feeling under the weather on Saturday. Anyway, feeling alright now, so I should be able to answer my asks and catch up.

I hope you had a wonderful weekend, pooks!💖

Alondra❤️

[evolnoomym]

Valentine, Texas 💌🌹

General Masterlist | Joel Miller Masterlist | Support me |

Summary: The first date with your neighbor falls on Valentine’s Day.

Rating: 18+ mature content mdni!!!!

Word count: 1.2k

Authors note: Hello MoonSlut’s, this little treat is for the wonderful writing challenge hosted by @msjarvis @i-own-loki @happypedrohours 🩷 It’s also a follow up to “Good Neighbor 🚚” so if you haven’t read that, check it out as well <3

Also biggggg thanks to both @joelmillerisapunk & @sunshineispunk for beta reading. 🫂❤️

Warnings: no y/n, F!OC, Moon as always, food, a sprinkle of OC backstory (based off of real events), let’s pretend it’s warm in February in Texas, teasing, hinting to previous smut, Joel is a perv but also a gentleman, age-gap, Mama Mia is mentioned once and then never again, fluff. If I missed anything please let me know 🙏🏻

Shoutout to @cafekitsune & @saradika-graphics for the dividers ❤️

Disclaimer: English is not my first language so if you come across mistakes it might be due to that. I’m totally here for constructive criticism or feedback on how to improve. In general I appreciate comments, likes and reblogs greatly 🫶🏻

You are in the middle of unpacking yet another box filled with more clothes, when there is a knock at your front door. You look through the peephole, it’s Joel, so of course you open.

“Hello Neighbor,” you smile cheekily remembering the events from the previous day, whilst leaning against the door.

“Good Mornin’, hope ya slept well,” now he’s matching your expression, probably thinking of the same thing.

“Wanted to know if ya would like to have breakfast at mine, since, you know, you don’t really have a kitchen.” Suddenly he seemed all shy and nervous, looking at the ground and rubbing his neck.

“It would be an honor to have breakfast with you, Joel.” you step closer to him, touching his arm gently.

“Can I kiss ya?” He asks.

“Please,” you give him the green light and he presses his lips to yours in an instant.

He leads you over to his place and you settle into the seat at his dining table. Joel served you a delicious omelette with Feta cheese, onions, and topped with Parma ham. To your delight, the food is accompanied by a freshly brewed coffee and a herb peach tea infused with chamomile. 100% princess treatment.

When both of your plates are cleared, you and Joel easily fall into conversation.

“So, tell me darlin’, what brought you here?” He sips his Black coffee. “I assume s’ your first apartment by yourself?”

“Yes it is,” you bob your head “It’s difficult to explain everything but I guess I can try to summarize.”

Joel can tell by the way you get quiet that this is hard. “Baby, you don’t have to tell me.” He knows that reassurance is what you need right now.

“No, it’s okay, I think maybe speaking about it can help.” You nod to yourself.

“I was in a deep depression for 2 years, in that time my…” You sigh. “Mother went insane.”

“She started believing in all sorts of wild conspiracy theories and lost herself in that world. I don’t know this person anymore, whoever she was is gone. Apparently she stopped paying rent, without my knowledge, and one day I was awoken by loud banging on the door and that was it.”

“They kicked ya out?”

“Yes, I was in shock. I could only laugh at the absurdity of the entire situation.” And you laugh now too while recalling those traumatic moments.

“I’m sorry, I can’t imagine how difficult that must’ve been.”

“I try to see good in it, I would have probably never gotten out of there.”

“Moon, ya are incredibly strong for surviving all of this.” He grasps your hands.

“Thank you Joel,” you whisper and wipe away some stray tears.

Luckily, he stirs the conversation to more pleasant topics.

“Okayyyy, let’s talk about somethin’ else, what d’ya like to do in your free time?”

“I love photography.”

“You do?”

“Mhm, I love capturing the beauty in simplicity,”

“Would ya ever show me those pictures?”

“Of course I would.”

He smiles giddily before it’s replaced by a frown.

“You know, we did it all wrong,” he suddenly says and you look at him curiously.

“I mean, I should’ve taken ya out before…” Joel Miller blushing might be the cutest thing ever, “you know.”

You laugh. „Oh, yes, I know,”

“But then, wasn’t this our first date?”

“Excuse me,” he scoffs, “this was not our first date, I’ll be damned if breakfast goes down as our first date.”

“Well, I think the breakfast was already pretty good,” you shrug.

“No, pretty girl, I’m gonna make it more special.”

“Okay and when?”

Joel takes a moment, to deter the best time.

“How about tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow is…”

Joel finishes the sentence for you, “Valentine’s Day, yeah, I know.” He gives you a cheeky smile.

“Mooni, would ya want to be my Valentine?”

No one had ever asked you to be their Valentine, yet here is this stunning man and he wants you. You’re overwhelmed with happiness, having found something good after all these years.

“Ahh, yes, I’d like to your Valentine, Mr.Miller.”

You lean over the table and kiss him with urgency.

The next day, you get ready for whatever surprise Joel has planned for you.

You put on minimal makeup, wine-red lingerie, a black blouse and a simple plaid skirt.

After you spritz a bit of your vanilla perfume on your neck, there’s a knock at your door. It’s Joel in all his glory. When you whip open the door, his jaw drops open at your beautiful appearance. He went with a plain simple outfit but not any less enticing. You think he looks super sexy in his black T-shirt and those dark washed jeans.

You kiss him. “Hi! Happy Valentine’s Day, Texas.”

“Ya ready, pretty girl?” He asks as he holds out his hand.

“Lead the way Joel,” as you put your hand in his.

He opens every door for you up until you are seated in his truck. His hand on your thigh. You could get used to this.

After 30 minutes, you arrive at the destination and find out that what Joel had planned was watching a movie at the local Drive-In Theater.

Joel parks, tells you to stay put, and gets out to prepare the bed of his truck. After 5 minutes, he opens your side of the car, leading you by the hand. There’s a bunch of soft blankets, pillows, some snacks he must’ve brought and 2 cans of Vanilla Coke.

“Oh my god, Joel, this looks amazing. Thank you, this is the best Valentine’s Day and first date I’ve ever experienced.” You turn to him and lean up to kiss him.

“Baby, any good man should’ve treated ya like this.” He momentarily gets mad at those other guys for not treating you with the respect you deserve.

“Okay, come on let’s lay down. Get comfy.” He helps you onto the bed and then snuggles in beside you. Mama Mia starts playing, in the beginning you really try to pay attention but that turns into a make out session with Joel. The kisses are sloppy, his tongue exploring your mouth, teeth clacking together and the air only leads you two in short huffs. Your hands are all over him, however now paying certainly more attention to his swelling length.

You know he probably wants to fuck but you have a little surprise to make it more interesting.

You pull away, Joel begrudgingly parts ways with your pillowy lips.

“Listen, since we are doing this the old-fashioned way, it would be scandalous to have sex on the first date.” You have to fight laughing at how Joel’s face falls, he looks like a kicked puppy.

“But, you know, I still have a gift for you, since it’s Valentine’s Day and all.” You smile at him sweetly.

“Go on,” words he regrets immediately when you start unbuttoning some buttons of your blouse. Until the wine-red lacy lingerie hugging your chest beautifully comes into view. He’s fucked, you play dirty games.

You make it worse when you grab his hand, slide it under your skirt till he feels the matching lacy thong. He closes his eyes as if in pain and grunts. He pulls his hand away though.

“Ugh, baby, s’ gonna be hard, but if ya wanna wait that’s fine with me.”

Then he leans in to whisper in your ear.

“The way I see it, bein’ patient, makes the reward jus’ so much better,” a dark chuckle tickles your ear, “and I promise ya I will wreck you for bein’ such a tease, naughty girl.”

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[reefsharkivist]

I LOVE your fursona. What are they?

thank you! i have no idea and they won't tell me the first time i drew them, i had in mind some sort of bird-dinosaur thing, but they've sort of just evolved into an amalgam of features, some of which are based on specific animals (like their snakelike heat-sensing pits) and others are just. generic creature traits

Reef doesn't really care about labels, they're just Reef

[vashito]

I know you posted a drawing of them once but I'd love to learn more about your tav from bg3 if you're willing to share

Ohhh i neeeed to draw them again, it's been ages. I've renamed them Grim, i wanted to find a name cuz i just was using Tav for months but wanted something unique instead of just keeping the default. and it suits them cuz they're an absolute grump 💜

Grim is a Drow, often in a bad mood, leans negative, either keeps quiet or is griping. everything's annoying. Hates (almost) everyone. Resting litch face.

[terristre]

I know request says closed but I just wanted to tell you that we’ll finally be getting the Glorious Masquerade event this month. Any thought pookie? You excited?

I AM COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS til i can bully this man 💥🥊

[heybiji]

I'd love to see Dandelion laughing! I love to see him and I want him to be happy.

Dande had a good laugh last session after playing around with stilts and falling into a pond.

[monsterroonio]

does roo have a type? asking for a friend

no. Red by me :) Bass by me :) Tac by @didderd Cedar by @fruitsnackart Bud by @scrambledmeggys

[mushroominaforest]

how does Eliana respond when Cody is temporarily blinded

and can i punch Eliana pretty please

(Cutting so I don’t annoy ppl with my yapping lol) (also like. Mentions of abuse bc it’s Eliana we’re talking about)

I mean, who do you think did that to him in the first place?

Surely not, like, you know. His abusive girlfriend. Nahhhhhhh

At first she’s annoyed, but obviously him being relatively helpless is like, an abuser field day for her lol. It only lasts for like two or three days, but that’s still three days that he can’t do things like use his phone, can’t drive, and can’t go to work or study. He doesn’t really know what time it is at any point, and he can barely get himself food or medicine for the pain he’s in from his injuries. He’s basically completely dependent on her for those few days and she just loves being in control.

(This is sort of the climax for Cody and Eliana’s toxic relationship arc thingy, in which Cody is like “oh shit this girl is actually gonna kill me at some point if I don’t get out” and makes a break for it once he can see again)

And as for your question:

You might not be able to punch her, but rest assured, she does definitely get punched at one point! (Jess definitely has some strong feelings towards the girl who’s been hurting her little brother when she finds out about all that lmao)

[the-sky-queen]

Tada!!! I updated Rose's design a bit!!! (She's one of my Sonamy fankids for those unaware.) The art in her old pic was like over a year old, so I figured since Elise got a small redesign recently, I might as well do Rose too! (I'll slowly do the rest of the Hedgehog Family and the Robotnik Family too, I promise.) I mostly only changed Rose's quills since I felt they most desperately needed an update. I kept her suit and boots the same since I love them so much. If it ain't broke, don't fix it! I want to design Rose a casual outfit at some point. We'll see if I actually get around to that.

For those unfamiliar with Rose, I'll go over her personality and such under the cut!

Rose Hedgehog is the middle child in Sonic and Amy's family. Her older siblings are the twins Joy and Lux, and her younger siblings are Elise and Chip.

Rose is 12 years old. She's very spunky, ambitious, and tends to get into trouble quite a bit by accident. Her dream goal is to become a hero by the time she turns 15. So she's only got 3 years to go! Better hurry up!

Rose can summon a weapon much like Amy can summon her Piko Piko Hammer. Rose's weapon is a staff! She can increase it's length, but not excessively. It maxes out at like a few feet.

Rose has a bit of a passion for design! She designed her suit and boots all by herself and then took the designs to Uncle Tails, who made them a reality for her. She has quite a few notebooks filled with sketches of clothes. Some people have suggested she become a designer when she grows up, but Rose has dismissed those ideas every time. This is just a hobby! She wants to become a hero like her parents!

[hemlockgraves]

Crk oc?

*rubbing hands together* Oh boy oh boy.

Yeah I got one. This is an old reference of my boy Cough Syrup cookie. He's a a lower city cookie from the Creme Republic. Used to be a newspaper boy basically but recently got a job as a news anchor in the upper city.

He's pretty nice but he's kind of like.. well he likes to crack Deez nuts and ligma jokes. It was something I thought was funny when I first made him. Insufferable at times sure but he can be serious.

If I thought about what he would be in terms of abilities he's definitely more of a healer (name makes more sense because of that too). He's not really a combat oriented character but if he was there's that.

Here's more recent art I made of him for this post:

I made him just as republic arc was happening so he's quite old and honestly I've been tempted to change up his design. Bottle cap hat is non negotiable however. I just love that part of his design.

Also! He has a cat named sugar (gets called sugma sometimes). Definitely well loved and a bit pudgy but he loves her.

[kitty-i-swear-to-gosh]

Hi!!! Hope you're having a lovely day/night :>

Might I request a rant on Captain Mordicondor and/or anything else you wanna share about your story and ocs? :3

(No pressure!!!)

Dude I just saw this yesterday lmao my bad. Had to whip up a few references for this but YEAH LETS GO

Mordicondor Agapé is the fearless captain of the starship Arora. He’s your classic space pirate cowboy guy—quick with a quip and quicker with a laser revolver—and like all space cowboys, he’s got a tragic backstory!! ✨✨✨

Buckle up for this.

(It’s long. I’ve put away too much thought into him and he’s not even the MC.)

In younger years Mordicondor served as an admiral in the Galactic Federation of Intelligent Worlds (“The Federation”, for brevity), along with his wife Donnatoria, and his best friend Drocithar.

(This is Drocithar. He’s a Fire Giranicon. He’s cool.)

Mordi and his fleet were stationed by a contested colony planet embroiled in a war between the Federation and an Enemy Faction. However, the planet’s surface was scattered with small civilian settlements caught in the crossfire, and Donnatoria and her squad were often sent into these settlements to provide relief.

The Federation gets word that the Enemy is planning an attack on the colony’s capital city, where most of the planet’s resources and key leadership are located. At the same time, intel comes in that a remote civilian settlement is under siege by enemy forces— the one Donnatoria is stationed at. She sends a desperate message for help: they won’t hold out much longer without reinforcements.

Mordicondor asks his commander to redirect their unit to rescue the settlement, but they prioritize the capital instead, and basically leave the little village to its doom.

Obviously this doesn’t sit too well with Mordicondor, but he’s ordered to stand down and threatened with court-martial if he disobeys. He messages Donnatoria and begs her to pull out before it’s too late, but she refuses to leave innocent people even if they’re doomed, she wants to go down fighting.

So obviously Mordi’s like “Then I’m coming with you” and grabs Droc and they hatch an epic plan to rescue the settlement with a few other teammates. They steal a dropship and launch the mission, but they arrive too late. The settlement has been destroyed.

Mordicondor finds Donnatoria among the casualties and barely even has time to mourn before they’re swarmed by enemies. Chaos ensues, they’re getting massacred, then a stray laser bullet hits an oil reserve while Mordicondor is standing literally right next to it oh crap—KRABOOM EXPLOSION💥💥💥

Drocithar, being a Fire Giranicon, isn’t burned by the blast, but the sound deafens him. Despite his own injuries, he drags Mordi out of the burning wreck to safety. He cauterizes his friend’s wounds himself and keeps Mordi alive until help arrives. (Ouch) Mordicondor ends up losing a pretty significant chunk of his lungs, and Drocithar loses his hearing.

The duo are soon rescued and treated, but they get court-martialed for stealing military property and disobeying direct orders.

Word of the destroyed settlement and Mordicondor’s rogue mission begins to spread, threatening the Federation’s reputation. Publicly, the Federation spins some bull, framing Mordicondor’s actions as an example of reckless behavior that jeopardized the war effort. Privately, they want to silence him before he can expose their abandonment of civilian lives.

And at this point Mordicondor has been thrown back into civilian life after being a soldier since he was like 14, he’s stuck full of tubes sounding like a thirty-year-old hotel air conditioner, and he’s reasonably pissed at them so he does the only thing a rational Pyrek can do— buy an old freighter ship and go join the small rebellion faction gathering at the outer rim. Yeehaw.

So for the past like 20 years these two idiots have been causing problems and leaking classified information to anyone with cash. They gain a reputation as vigilantes, fighting for the people the Federation abandoned, and wreaking absolute havoc for those who ally themselves with oppressors.

They never did it on purpose, but they pick up quite a few members for their crew over the years—anyone in need of a home can find one on the Starship Arora because Captain Mordicondor is a sappy old man and can’t turn anybody away.

The first addition to their crew was a small, dirty, oddly-colored Simiak boy named Roaco. He’d stowed away on the freighter while they were loading up supplies, and Drocithar found him hiding in the vents two rotations later. The Captain soon discovers the child has been cursed with a Withering Touch that destroys any living thing he touches with his hands. The curse is slowly killing him as well, creeping up his arms and melting away his flesh. Despite the danger, Mordicondor takes him in and tries to find a cure. Roaco becomes like a son to Mordi, who officially adopted him two years later.

After that it was Beelos Barthanos, a mentally disturbed Belphie who somehow clipped out of warpspace and crashed his ship into the Arora. He woke up without a single memory of his past and started raving about hearing voices. Something about the “Child of Chaos,” and how “The Red-Blood will be our doom.” Weirdo. He was pretty handy with the engine though, so The Captain let him stay.

Then came Nyranu Buluro, a Naga girl who trained as a medic under the Federation until her family ran out of money. She originally joined the rebellion as an undercover agent so she could get close to Mordicondor and turn him in for the bounty, but she switched sides after the Arora saved her life.

Most recently, a young Goldra named Griffinart Eltidar joined their ranks after Mordi saw poachers shoot him out of the sky for his pretty wings. The Captain soon found Griffinart to be a skilled fighter, and convinced him to join the rebellion. But while Griffinart’s quiet nature allows him to sneak up on opponents, it also hides a mountain of secrets.

Now, when a Human explorer finds her way onto his ship, Mordicondor must keep her safe from the Federation’s forces that hunt her. 

ANNND THATS BASICALLY THE WHOLE THING sorry for the long ass post I just have a lot on my mind about this. I’ve had these OCs for years and have had a lot of time to make up lore.

If you made it this far, thanks for reading my ramble! Love you sm 💕

[tw1nkee28]

Heeey quick question: does use Filipino honorifics like kuya/manong, etc?

Yes yes!! (Assuming this was about Dawn)

(while I may not know a lot of Filipino honorifics, my older brother figure taught me kuya specifically. So I know for certain he uses that one. And my other friend from the Philippines taught me Po, and if I'm remembering correctly that one's sir? Correct me if I'm wrong please. But if I ended up right, I think he'd use that one too)

He doesn't use them often since he generally tries to distance himself from his past, which includes his country, but sometimes it slips out as a force of habit.

[nach0]

You are the Realmleaper. You are an anchor without a ship to pull you back up. You are stuck watching retellings of the same play over and over. This time you are...

>The Party's companion >The Rouge's guide >The Kid's protector >The King's informant >The Script's rewriter >The Original's hope >The Researcher's project >The...

Hmm. You don't know yet.

Time to find out!

[tailgateonrollerskates]

obsessed with your TF OCs... especially brimble because i love cassettes. can you tell me more about them?!

Brimble is kind of just a free roamer on earth. Hes set in the tfa universe but hes not affiliated with a faction, he just hitched a ride on a ship and snuck out without anyone noticing. They have a passion for monster trucks and are friends with my friends (@/rollersfataft) oc Rouse. Brimble even becomes a monster truck later on in his life (the drawing for it is old dont mind that). Theyre really just a guy, neither the autobots or decepticons really know about him. His most noticeable feature is his audials cus he has enhanced hearing, hence the antenna!

[oya-oya-okay]

I love how a bunch of people (me included) collectively agreed that shishio needs more attention

omg... IT'S SO CUTE..😭😭😭 REALLY CUTE!! Thank you very much!!💕💕💕

[yuzuuu4]

Can I ask..... For your oc lore........... 👁️

ofc you can....... but just a quick summary for syl before i clog up everyone's home pages <3

the most summarized version of his lore is him living through one existential crisis after one existential crisis only to tumble into another existential crisis because he sees things others don't notice no matter how much he tries to tell them there's Something Wrong until the world he knows, and by extension himself, is left permanently changed, completely different from how it was from the start when he became aware of it, and the answer he arrives to after investigating everything extensively to find out the truth was a big bombshell that stunned him for a good while

also he has a calico cat

he's currently in his acceptance era i swear he's living the best life he can <3 he already suffered through the horrors