#tte oc

[somewaneoromething]

teaser for something big

im making a train oc for somwane

credit to thebutterflyoficeandwisteria for icy fang

736berkshire  for the base

also the oc becide her is sya (ann)

[mobwhim]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!

[motharaya]

@duncandonuts06's wallpapers I designed and drew today! For anybody wanting a wallpaper for your phone or phone keyboard, then dm. Prices are able to be haggled, but it's around £4 and £2 respectively

The phone keyboard that ended up not being used

[kedamo-nogetoffthetable]

New AU stuff! But could also just be TTE fanart

But essentially Dusk Ember/Hopeful Steward and their mama(neutral) who I've been calling Hala

[nono-uwu]

Tangled up in lies, I am a phony

Yeag my oc stuff never gets much attention anyways might as well post em whenever they're ready

[duskstargazer]

[1967]

Sir Handel stood waiting at the platform. He sighed, wholeheartedly expecting the connecting service from the North Western to be late, as it had been the past two days.

“Just who does that Ryan think they are?” He muttered to himself.

He glanced up at the clock, but right as the minute struck, he heard a big engine approaching. A red tank engine in LMS Crimson strode into the station, gracefully stopping at the platform.

Sir Handel tried to hide how impressed he was.

After his ‘fruitful endeavor’ a few weeks back, the fat controller had reallocated Arthur to passenger trains for a while. While the tank engine appreciated the change, he still felt he’d let everyone down.

“Any passengers disembarking at Crovan’s Gate, this is your stop!” Arthur announced.

“Isn’t that the guard’s job?” Sir Handel cocked an eyebrow.

“It never hurts to be safe.”

“It also helps to arrive on time.” Sir Handel clarified after visible panic began to form on Arthur’s face. “The engine before you would arrive at his own leisurely pace.”

“I can’t speak for them, but I will do the best I can to ensure our passengers arrive safely and on time.”

“As well you should.” The little red engine agreed. “And I see your paintwork is in good condition as well. Can’t let the passengers see a shabby engine pulling their trains. It wouldn’t suit hi-” He stopped abruptly, then coughed. “It- it wouldn’t do.”

“Are you all right?” Arthur asked, hesitantly.

“Of course!” Sir Handel replied, quickly. “I was just saying that our passengers would never approve. Ask Skarloey!”

And before Arthur could get another word in, Sir Handel stormed out of the station. Arthur watched him go, wondering where he’d overstepped.

[kate66s]

OK so for those of you keeping track of my posts you'll know I said I was working on a Train Character sense I recently got pulled back into TTE/TTTE (Thomas the Tank Engine) and haven't said much after that. WEEEEEEEELLLL

SAY HI TO KAI, an experimental 1890 Baldwin 0-4-2T.

Now for those who have a good memory (or just look up the engine) you'll notice automaticly that Kai doesn't have a saddle tank, that is because his saddle was taken off to instead give him a well tank. That way his center of gravity was more well balanced, making him less likly of toppling over or derail. Now for scale here is a human next to him

Yeah, still big but compare to many other engines he is quite small. I still need to give him his livery which I very hard to figure out. anyways yeah.

[dotted-clouds]

A while back I made this full-body outfit for Grimly! He has two modern outfits but I only made a ref for one!

Also this outfit down here, it's an outfit I made if he's in Hell, since he's a demon man and all

[cloxite]

thinking ab pencey and the complexity of grief again guys (og textpost by @/allsadnshit)

[doodling-doodle]

I HAVE TWO DISCLAIMERS/ WARNINGS!

1, the obvious one. The teaser that got dropped today.

Even if it does turn out that Jack is The Traveler's son, I will be Continuing Through The Eras. I've put months of work into it, and I will finish it, because not only am I so invested in it, I know a lot of you are too! (Lookin at you, Crofters)

It will continue under the assumption of it being in a universe where things happened differently. That's all I'm going to say about it for now

2, just a heads up! There will be a pause, or at least a delay, in my JD art and TTE until November! I'm helping to run and participating in a Halloween Art Fight in my Call Of Duty side of things for the month of October! My art from that will likely be posted on my blog, and I know at least two people in the JD fandom have notifications on for me, so if your not interested in seeing COD OCs every single day, feel free to turn notifications off until November!

I'll likely pop in for my takes on Previews and once the story mode drops, but my time will be focused on my Art Fight

K that's all thanks for reading

[ambyandony]

whats Angurio’s lore?

OHKAY WOOO!!! BUCKLE UP!!!! I'm half going off the cuff and half just documenting previously decided info.

i think ive got everything in here.

I'd say Angurio has one of the... stranger concepts of my OCs. Unlike Tirami, he is very interesting! (I am bullying my own OC)

JJBA OC: Angurio Profile(tte)

Angurio (from 'anguria' meaning watermelon), full name presumably Angurio Romano Zatta (he's not Roman, so I don't know why his middle name would be Romano, and it's hard to say if this is his actual name, but...) and also nicknamed Ang and Angie by his sisters. He is a friendly guy! He's Italian-born, probably somewhere in his 20s and a bit younger than Melonia. Honestly, I don't know a whole lot about him concretely, necessarily. But I can tell you he's a Stand User, and his locale is technically Vento Aureo. Similarly to Tiramisu, this technicality is because Naples/Italy is his origin and where his family are, so he has ties to the Part 5 locale and a reason to be in the area.

He's also a bit of a viator; a fly-by-nighter (metaphorically)—a common trait in the family—but for him, it's not exactly by choice. Moving out of Naples originally was planned; Angurio never liked the hustle and bustle of big cities and wanted to live in a nice little town instead. And he intended to stay in that little town.

Unfortunately, that didn't pan out.

Of course. who would have fucking guessed.

「High By The Beach」

(design not official but i tried to pull something together. I draw the damn thing a little differently every time I draw it, by which I mean I have drawn it 3 times, and in not a single one of them has it been consistent. i tried to follow my Related Stand Resemblance Procedure here. a good alternate name if i were to rename it would be Blasphemous Rumours)

「High By The Beach」 is essentially built entirely around 'vengeance'.

The Stand targets victimisation or trauma, to put it one way; it picks up on the mental state of an individual who was significantly "wronged" by someone, and if the User—Angurio, that is—feels a strong enough conviction against an act of injustice that the Stand detects, then 「High By The Beach」 can take the "wrong" from the victim's mind, and use it to fuel itself. It then seeks, with Angurio, to 'avenge' the victim in some way ("peace through vengeance"). The taken 'wrongs' are manifested as bags the Stand carries. It becomes stronger through vengeful thoughts, leaving suffering as the wake of good intentions (road to Hell and all that).

Angurio knows that his Stand can remove the 'wrong' from a victim's mind, and he thinks it's a good thing, and that he's just helping them out by doing that. Removing memory and the presence of trauma can surely bring a sense of calm, a sense of safety, but it's all a potent occurrence of repression, and the potential good is temporary. It also leaves the victim dazed, lethargic, or otherwise prone to dissociation.

If the victim was particularly traumatised by the injustice that was taken, then the removal can actually do a fair bit of harm. If a traumatic 'wrong' is removed, it doesn't remove trauma; it removes the memory. If something happens that would trigger the memory—like seeing or hearing something, anything like that—then whatever trauma response the victim usually would experience—a sense of panic or whatever else it may be—they will still experience, the only difference is that they won't know why. Rather, that is, they lose readily available access to the memory of the trauma that would let them comprehend what's going on (at least to some extent).

What Angurio doesn't know—at least not actively, consciously—is that 1. there are these very negative side effects to what he believes are a good act, and that 2. 「High By The Beach」 also gets stronger from these side effects (which he, as stated, doesn't know about).

See, Angurio's very sweet. He tries to be gentle and helpful to the people around him, though he's a bit scatterbrained at times. He also carries around a supply of emergency items (think rescue inhalers, EpiPens, etc), which I cannot verify the legal obtention of; but he keeps them on him in case anyone around him ends up needing them. He's an incredibly empathetic person, which is why he uses his Stand how he does in the first place. He hates to see people—children, especially—suffer, particularly at the hands of someone else. He just wants people to feel safe. You'd be forgiven for thinking he's perhaps a bit of an antihero.

I would thusly have to call him a bit of a... face-heel turn, on a sort of acute scale. Perhaps an anti-villain.

While 「High By The Beach」 does get stronger mostly through feelings of vengeance, what isn't inherently obvious at surface level is that it also severely increases Angurio's mental strain and propensity for needless violence.

Which, um... uh oh!

Because of this, when his Stand's ability is active, and/or has something it's carrying, and especially if he's in the middle of hunting down a 'wrongdoer', he has a tendency to become brutal, cruel, vicious, to the point where he seemingly simply doesn't even know or experience his own rage most of the time and develops lapses of memory when he brings injury to people. And these factors are the main reason why he couldn't just stay in that nice little town like he wanted. Or several of the other nice little towns he's moved to.

As time draws on and he uses his Stand more and more, it seems that he begins to more easily vacillate between the two sides of his essence (nice dichotomy idiot) at disproportionate provocation (or seemingly complete lack thereof); and as a result, now has an odd dualistic personality (what the fuck is wrong with pink-haired Italian men). It doesn't seem to be a Dissociative Identity situation, though—both seem to be Angurio.

He can be a bit hard to read sometimes, though arguably not often. It can be hard to tell if he's Normal or in Crazy Murder Mode at a given moment, but there are usually tells (hair being down is usually an indicator of being in crazy murder mode. sometimes its also just an indicator of he just woke up and hasnt had time to braid it yet). The change is actually so drastic that some people, even after seeing it and seeing the personality swing with their own eyes, have trouble believing that both sides of Angurio apply to the same person.

His relationship with the communities he lives in can vary slightly depending on how others react to his actions and personality swings. But ultimately, he almost always ends up chased out—either "directly" (closest you can get to torches and pitchforks in the 80s/90s) or because the cops are poking around.

Unintentionally he probably actually does more wrong to people in pursuit of justice than what he's trying to avenge.

Even if he didn't, he's quite clearly lost perspective.

He's convinced himself that everything he's done is justified and noble (—whoever it was he just killed; Hell, he probably doesn't even know who it was—but it doesn't matter anyway, so who cares). Ends to a means.

His sense of right is heavily skewed.

Now, while things "making the Stand stronger" is meant in a physical power sense, having the bag(s) of 'wrongs' also gives the Stand everything it needs to help Angurio track down and get to the person they're taking vengeance against. When the bags are opened, the Stand releases a mist that facilitates a very strange, loose form of fast travel that puts them within "proximal distance" of the person they're after. Basically, they disappear into the fog and then emerge from the fog elsewhere, though it generally can only go so far on its own. It also can't go through the walls of buildings unless a door or window is open, since the mist can't really flow through solid matter.

(this picture is not canon. obviously)

Like his sisters, he was born with Stand potential, but not with a Stand. And like (at least) one of the other two, he can be assumed to have developed his Stand upon contact with a Stand arrow, though I couldn't tell you where or when that happened—either after his middle sister left for uni, or after he left Naples. I think things would have gone a lot differently for her if he'd developed 「High By The Beach」 while she was still around him before the whole Passione situation... I'm not gonna get into all that, though. That's Ilta's business. Ask her after she posts the new OC profile update if you're still curious.

Anyway, wherever he got his Stand, it didn't impact anything until after he'd successfully moved to a smaller, much less urban (less noisy and touristy) town. The kind of place where you can actually get acquainted with the other people around you, since there aren't as many.

And things were just lovely at first. Why wouldn't they be? He's an agreeable guy and quite unconfrontational—his older sisters' sibling rivalry seemed reserved for each other, so he never got much of that Big Sibling Bullying toughness that he probably would've otherwise. He was friendly enough to fit right in, even as a bit of an outsider! Made a few friends, or at least friendly acquaintances... even friendly people can have some trouble with actually making friends. Became a minor facet of the community, and his Stand didn't really have any impact on his life. You know, until it did.

Angurio always found himself to be pretty good with kids; kids seem to think he's tons of fun, and he likes to indulge childish imagination and help them learn when he has the opportunity. Whether he had any occupation in childcare is up for debate, but since he eventually became fairly well-known in the community, kids would talk with him plenty either way. And from this came the first time his Stand activated and all the disaster that resulted from it. Unclear if he even remembers what the kid said about their dad, but does it matter?

The man's dead now.

Wasn't really what Angurio meant to do; though, did he actually know what he meant to do to begin with? Hard to say, but either way...

someone saw.

The kid, in fact. Sure, Angurio meant well, but you know what they say about the road to hell—and abusive or not, if you see someone in your house at night murdering your father, I'm sure we can all see how that would not make things too much better overall. The situation didn't really catch up to him fully when he tried to calm the kid down. And when he did come to grips with the situation, he realised that this was going to be... a bit of a problem. And there was only one way to get away with a crime with a witness, right? Still, he kind of has to wonder why his first thought was just to take the knife he was holding and make sure the news didn't make it out of the house.

Well, he did what he had to do; that's what he told himself when he hurried home and started cleaning himself up. So what next? Well, all he could think to do was to start packing up. He didn't leave, not right away. But he packed. He was absolutely unproblematic; nobody would've suspected he could do something like that. Angurio was a bit squeamish, too, so the turnout was certainly quite a surprise and kept suspicions off him for a bit longer.

But when accusations did turn to him, even just once, even just an accusation that wasn't taken seriously, he didn't wait; everything he couldn't transport in two suitcases and a shoulder bag was left at his home, and he vanished without much of a trace. Some people worried he'd gone missing, or that they had some kind of serial killer in their midst, but there were plenty of people who said they saw him leave the day he... well, left.

The whole situation became something of a myth, and even for years after he'd left, his name was passed around in whispers. Some people believed he did it, some people didn't. But he wasn't forgotten. And though everyone in that town knew it, he'd never become important enough for his name to be spread much further.

He tried again and again to settle somewhere but never seemed able to help himself from trying to take matters into his own hands. He wouldn't always take it to the extreme (often, when the wrongdoer wasn't an immediate threat to the victim, they would be alive when Angurio left). But the violence was bad enough to get people after him—police or civilians—and he found himself locally infamous in a few places—but still never important enough to reach beyond local scopes when it came to dissemination of rumours.

They don't always remember him, now that he doesn't seem to stay as long or socially embed himself as much. Some forget his name, or probably wouldn't recognise him right away if he came back. There tends to be at least one person, though, in every town he's lived in, who will never forget about him completely.

He knows that he's talked about, and often negatively or fearfully. With his name passed about in so many places, even though it stayed almost entirely within those local scopes, it was bound to breach containment at least once; when he first started moving, he mostly lived in towns that were at least somewhat proximal to his birthplace, so even in Naples, occasional rumours about him are spread, probably because it's where he's from; but the rumours are much less well-known in the city than in the towns.

He continues to try to live a sociable lifestyle... and also still violently pursues 'wrongdoers' when he detects a particularly angering 'wrong', hoping that at least some good comes from his efforts.

And he continues to try to justify it to himself when he finds that an innocent person got hurt in the process. For the greater good, right?

At least once, he pinpointed himself as the wrongdoer.

And, well...

For the sake of vengeance, what must be done must be done, right?

As long as I survive, a part of him thinks. Another part wonders: is that really fair?

Sometimes he wishes he knew where he got that scar under his eye.

[theluckystarfish]

Alfred the B12 plushie

I finaly did a plushie of Alfred the B12. I like this character alot. I mostly like the good version of him ^^ since there is the evil Alfred and tte good one. I prefere the good one in general. I didn't had alot of this shade of green do therefore I mare him the same size as my oc Rudy. Overall I,am really pleased with the end result ^^

[motharaya]

Here is @lordvonbunnyv's Morgan!

It was really difficult making each part of them seem distinct, but it was fun doing a narrow gauge OC!

[popcorn-plots]

I'm going to cry myself to sleep tonght and you don't get context unless tou wabt to hear svout ny shitty exes and the factvthat i really fucking loved hin ant he oromusee wed stay friends and he ghosted ne and of course the forst tone i fucking see him is a yearz almost to tte day of wheb we broke up and then tomorrow i hafe to taje the bus to school because i wae so upset over thus tgat i turned off ny car and crued into my oce cream abd lost track of time and was home galf an hour late but thus has literally never happened before im always home of time but itvwas wither bus or no car for the weekend but i have a date on Saturday

[skaylou]

Hiya traveler of tumblr, welcome to my blog!

my side blogs :

world building: @world-of-skaylou

journaling: @little-bits-of-mind

Here is an unnecessarily long explanation of who I am and what I like,

I go by Sylvanie or Skay (and many other weird nicknames), I'm french. I'm a lesbian and use any pronouns. My gender is pure confusion and fun 🌈

I'm mentally unwell and I'm literally sick all the time 🥲

Linguistics/Litterature

I'm a nerd and i want to be a polyglot, that's it really

french and english already + Spanish (conversational) and learning dutch

Formula 1

I'm a formula 1 fan and you'll probably see me complaining about it in here. I'm a fan of Williams and McLaren as teams and my favourite drivers are Alex Albon and Oscar Piastri. I also like CL16 and MV1. Past drivers NR6, SV5, KR7

World building/Art

I love world building and art, I paint (acrylic and oil) and sometimes draw, I also do calligraphy and love making maps. I work quite a lot on my world building that consists of many fantasy worlds, I have a conlang too and I like making ciphers. I create OCs and lots of lore aswell. I have another blog for all those things, @world-of-skaylou

Music

Twenty One Pilots my beloved, Måneskin, IDKHOW, Beach Weather, Louis Tomlinson, Caravan Palace, The Neighbourhood, Arctic Monkeys, Yungblud, Pierre de Maere, Hoshi, p!atd, Palaye Royale, Cults...

Plants

cactus? cactus! CACTUS!

Random stuff

Some random things about me :

I love flags and know all the country flags of the world and historical ones (also tte countries and their capitals)

I love Wikipedia and write on it

I love sherlock holmes, sherlock bbc is my favourite show and I read the books too

I love dead boy detectives

I live for the chaos of it all

KAYOUwU

[duskstargazer]

[1939]

Things were tense. More so than they’d been in over twenty years.

The engines had been repainted into dark, matte, lineless liveries to save costs.

“The world is at war…” Edward murmured. “…again…”

Henry swallowed hard. “You were around for the first war, weren’t you?”

“I was. Thomas, Emily, and I were. And I don’t mean to scare you, but this railway barely made it out.”

Emily grimaced. “I’d say consider yourself lucky you weren’t around to see it,” she trailed off, glaring up at the cloudy sky, already appearing thick and grey with ash and smoke. “But you’re about to.”

“Wait,” Percy interrupted, “what about Gordon?”

The sheds fell silent.

“He’s still at Crewe, isn’t he?”

“He…” Emily nearly choked on her words. “He’ll be fine. He’ll be back in a few more weeks, like Henry was. His rebuild probably won’t even take as long, as it’s just the running plate down, not a complete change in outline.”

“That’s not what I’m worried about.” Percy replied, in a more clipped tone than anyone was used to. “What if he can’t make it back?”

“And what’s he gonna be like when he does come back?” James added, in almost a whisper.