#@elloraticart

[caustic-curses]

How about 👅for Dahlia if that's okay!! :D< If not, then for Seth instead owo!!

This was so much fun to do. I was excited to draw Dahlia that I forgot that I could draw Seth lmao. I opted for Vampire!Merula. I had attempted to color but I like this version a lot too so I couldn’t decide. I hope you enjoy!

[h-doodles]

Pass the happy! When you see this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to the 10 most recent people in your notifications ^-^!!

asdfghjkl I JUST SAW THIS IM SO SORRY ELLORA

anyways: 5 things that make me happy, 2020 edition

My mom 💖

Bloodbound 3 finally being back

Getting back on the HPHM game

My highschool friends, who I sorely missed (we had a small get together!!! and another came to my house a week after!!!)

Getting more sleep lmao i been tired af

Anyways thanks for sending and i'm abt to sleep!!! sending this to the next 10 persons in my notifs once I wake up again :3c

[heleneplays]

I wanna cherish you of course uwu

NOT IF I CHERISH U WITH MY WHOLE BEING FIRST!!!

[I want to <blank> asks]

[mossylocks-art]

Yeehaw gothic with Roxanne 🥰

[neonbluewaves]

✿ Send this to 10 other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile! ✿ (Have I sent this to you before?? yes! Does it merit sending again?? Absolutely!! It's impossible for it to be an entirely bad day when your content passes me by, and I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels that way!! Remember to drink enough water, and have a lovely day!!)

Did it take me way too long to answer? Yes. Am I sorry? Yes again. Will this happen again? yes, because I’m like that (terrible)

So yeah, you are such a nice, sweet person with great content and I did u dirty like that because I kept getting side tracked by other stuff   _(:△」∠)_

At this point it’s rather obvious I draw to cater to myself, but I’m very glad and it makes me very happy you guys enjoy it too, one of the reasons I like drawing so much is to entertain others

(also I wanted to draw u something, but couldn’t decide whether u’d prefer Erika or Dahlia so...)

hope you like it, and thank you so much again for such sweet message

[mossylocks]

Workin through some feelings

[slytherin-puffskein]

Bfbshf Silver as someone who obsessed over Rock Riordan’s books what I’m about to say will make very little sense to you but a lot to other folk; Barnaby would ABSOLUTELY be a Frank Zhang style son of Ares, I’d think Demeter for Lau (maybe Hecate?? Less flowers more mischief owo) and they would be so!! In!! Love!! Lau’s been at camp longer but pretends like he doesn’t know how to use weaponry so Barnaby can ‘teach’ him ovo!! Bfbshf okay I’m going to sleep now I just saw PJO Barnlau and went 🥰🤡

god ellora i love u so much this is deadass undecipherable for me but i feel the PASSION and i feel that if i knew shit abt pjo it would!! certainly be amazing!! as im sure it is to ppl who know abt pjo ansndf

Lau deadass pretends to not know how to use weaponry to have Barnaby train him nsndnfng

[weirdcursedvaultkid]

Hello Yes Alex has good taste and also I love her!!! She seems precious!! Can't wait to learn more about her :D!!

akjfd thank u have this stupid ass meme i drew of her lmao

honestly u and me too... im still in the process with coming up with her character lmao

[luanardo]

1, 4, 10 and 13 for Ash if that’s good! ^-^

Yea that’s great!! Thanks for the ask ^_^

1. How does your character think of their father? What do they hate and love about him? What influence - literal or imagined - did the father have?

Ash never knew her father v.v She doesn’t really care to learn about him.

4. What type of discipline was your character subjected to at home? Strict? Lenient?

The usual; lectures, grounding, confiscated toys and stuff. It built frustration more than obedience, and now that Ash is in her rebellious phase, it’s getting less and less effective. 

10. Is your character street-smart, book-smart, intelligent, intellectual, slow-witted?

Ash is very intelligent! But given her lack of knowledge on many of the subjects she has to deal with now, she doesn’t have much in the way of street-smarts or book-smarts. She’s a very quick learner though, and is getting the hang of it with ease.

13. Did they like school? Teachers? Schoolmates?

Hogwarts is like heaven for her. Ash always felt like she was in the wrong place--her latent magic always got in the way of personal relationships and development in the muggle world, she never fit in. 

At Hogwarts, where she learned she could actually control the mishaps and chaos that seemed to follow her around? She feels right. She feels normal, like she actually belongs here. It’s everything she could ask for.

[caustic-curses]

How about 18, 26, 30 and 40 for Corbyn? :D

18. What languages can they speak? Where did they learn these languages? 

Beng his native tongue, Corbyn can speak Serbian fluently. He learned this from his mother as all children do. It took him less time to understand the grammar rules in speech than children in his age group. Whether that was due to intelligence, a fluke, or for some other reason it remains to be seen.Learning English came from his “Father” Ezekiel. This was a lot harder for him to learn. The grammar is completely different, the words change too often and slang is a thing? It took him a lot longer to learn it. One could argue he STILL hasn’t completely understood the language or its nuances yet.

26. Are they aware of their flaws? 

Corbyn is aware that he isn’t perfect but he tends to minimize the flaws. When he notes his own flaws, he sees them as challenges he needs to overcome but doesn’t account for why such flaws exist in the first place. Thus, he is aware but only from a protective distance.

30. When frightened, will they resort to “fight” or “flight”? Fight

If you are going to scare Corbyn, be prepared for a fight response.  He tends to lash out first and figure it out later. He won’t apologize either. If you were dumb enough to startle or be a jump-scare, then you’re dumb enough to get hit.

40. Who do they trust most? Is that trust mutual?

While he desires to say any number of individuals at Hogwarts, the truth is that he cannot possibly trust them completely. There are far too many secrets and lies. Far too many people who would use him or blackmail him. No, it is best that he keeps these students at a distance. There is one individual that he does trust though although he doesn’t see him often.Ezekiel, his father of sorts, is one such person. Throughout his life growing up, Ezekiel has always been there for the most part. Laughing, scolding, being a good father figure, Ezekiel’s relationship with Corbyn has always been founded on mutual trust. The father-son bonding impressed upon him the desire to be truthful, at least to him. Wanting to maintain that same level of trust, Ezekiel has been as honest as he could be with Corbyn except……….the truth is that he hasn’t been honest at all.

[narutoocgallery]

Hi! So I read all the way through the Naruto manga recently and immediately got fired up to make an oc because there's just so much good stuff to work with! But I wanted to ask, do you guys have any good resources or tips for clothing design in keeping with the naruto universe? I want to keep it believable, but incorporate unique elements and I'm not sure what a good baseline would be ^-^' I love your blog btw!! Seeing such positivity for oc's is beautiful!! Have a nice day!!

Hi, I’m so proud of you - I certainly don’t have the wherewithal to read the whole Naruto saga. It’s good to see the Springtime of OC Youth burn bright!

As for clothing, I suggest finding Naruto characters that you really like the designs of and study their clothing. They tend to be a mix of traditional japanese clothing and athleisure wear, combined with the traditional naruto sandals, forehead protector and flak vest for some. Cover some bare skin with bandages or fish net. Remember the clothing is influenced by the personality and the background of your character - Sasuke wouldn’t be caught dead wearing Lee’s jumpsuit, and Hinata could never bring herself to wear Ino’s revealing outfits.

I would suggest not putting too many details in. Keep the themes and designs simple, layer them up, and think ‘what would a 30 year old Japanese man dress teenagers in in the late 1990s’ and go from there 👍

-Mod Ida

[ryollie]

😊👒😃😆🍳🎉😂🐭👍!!! (Sorry if this is double tungle’s being funky abfbfb you deserve good things Ness 💕)

😊: You’re sweet. You’ve made me smile before.

👒: You come off as very friendly!

😃: I love seeing you in my notifications!

😆: You’ve made me laugh out loud before.

🍳: This is an egg in a frying pan!

🎉: I get really happy when I see positive personal posts from you, even when I don’t fully understand the context!

😂: I’m comfortable around you

🐭: Please be kinder to yourself.

👍: I like you. Just, in general. I think you’re a genuinely good person.

sdjhhkaksd dont worry about it!! this is so sweet ellora ur so nice :’) i feel rlly soft reading all of this.... thank you for taking time to send me this ask 

💕💕💕

[strictlydelicious]

@random-autie-fangirl @elloraticart

thank you!!!!!!!!!

[neonbluewaves]

How about 3,4 and 6 for characters of your choosing? ^-^

Thank you!! hope you like them, picked one character for each

The three broomsticks is packed with students. This is the last visit before everyone goes home for the holidays so they make the most of it. Drink butterbeer, buy as much candy as possible, and even some presents for family and friends. 

Although Jacob does his shopping a bit different. He has his eyes set on some rare ingredients for a potion Duncan had to brew them. So he went to a fast, reliable source. Rue Garnet, with whom he was sitting at the moment drinking butterbeer. Her dad was a pretty good potioneer and he only used the best ingredients, from his wife’s apothecary. He had gone on a couple of dates already, faking a great interest in potions, and she had already given him a phial of dragon blood. They didn’t have any use for it, so he had saved it to give to his uncle as a present, being a healer he would appreciate it the way he didn’t.

He reached to her hand and held it gently, a smile on his face. This made the girl blush and take a sip of her glass, before clearing her throat and letting out a deep sigh.

-Isn’t this great?.- she asked, looking around.- the…uh… the season, that is! um… Christmas! It’s so wonderful, full of joy, and lights, and love and, you know, just

-Beautiful.- Jaocb said, looking directly into her eyes, as if impliying he was talking about her, and not Christmas time. She stared back at him, her face growing redder. 

-It’s my favourite season, what about you? What is your favourite season?

Jacob slightly tilted his head. Summer. He loved summer. His mom loved to make sangria, she loved going out, specially the beach. She loved cooking food, packing it up and making everyone treck to wherever she felt the view was worth it and have a family picnic. She smiled so bright the sun had nothing on her. And all their problems, all those rumors and bad reputation following them were gone. His dad had shown them once how a Welkin flew. No broom, no magic carpet. It was true what they said, once you saw a Welkin fly you never forgot. He had promised that once Neon were old enough he’d teach them both how to do it.

He loved going out with friends, but also exploring around their town, as far as they could go with his sister and cousins, dreaming of the day he’d be able to do it seriously, as a job. 

He let out a dramatic long sigh and used his free hand to rest his chin

-What a strange coincidence, mine is Christmas too!

And when she let out a nervous giggle, he knew he’d get what he needed before coming back from the holidays.

Neon sat with Kirley Duke sat in the empty Ghoul studies classroom letting the afternoon pass by. She actually enjoyed his company, he didn’t talk much but when he did it was an actual interesting conversation. He had lent Neon some mystery books and so had she in return. She felt that with every mystery she read about she got better at finding clues and putting pieces together, like the main characters in the novels did.

At the moment she was reading a novel called “The hound of the Baskervilles”, and Neon didn’t know if she wanted to laugh or smack Kirley in the head with it.“I think you’ll like it, you might feel identified” he had joked. She didn’t like jokes about the damn chruch grim, but she found herself being mildy annoyed instead of pissed. Kirley’s little smile and teasing tone were well-meaning, and she found herself actually intrigued to see this Sherlock dude solve the mystery. By her side her guitarist friend with a bunch of papers spread out the table, looking at one he held on his hand while writing down stuff with the other. His guitar laid between his torso and the table, untouched for a long time, Neon had been able to read in peace, but him not playing wasn’t a good sing.

-Hating your piece?.- she asked, leaving the book open so she wouldn’t lose the page she was on. He shrugged, unsure what to say. She leaned closer to read the lyrics, and then the melody, putting them together in her head. It seemed decent enough, but something about that composition lacked their usual zing, and Neon could see why he was doubting.

-You know -he started, soft voice calling her attention.- if you told Myron you play, he’d give you a spot in the band without second thought, you could help me with melodies.

-This is the first time you open your mouth and sound stupid, I told you guys I don’t know music, I’m tone deaf.- she lies so easily everyone’s believed her so far. But not Kirley, apparently.

-You looked at the sheet music as if you’d seen a thousand of these, and your eyes followed along it as if reading. What do you play?

-You keep that up I’m not going to your future concert, and I’m not inviting you guys to see any either.- she slightly changes subject because Kirley will keep cornering her, he had caught her knowing stuff she supposedly didn’t.

-Oh? So you’ve been to concerts before? What was the first concert you went to? - He drops the lyric sheet and the quill he was holding and turns to Neon, holding his guitar so it doesn’t fall

-It was a muggle rock band, Barón Rojo. Same year I played with you guys. Must admit I was glad my cousin and her boyfriend brought me there, if I hadn’t sit on Bastien’s shoulders I wouldn’t have seen shit, I was too short and the people there were too tall.- She knows Bastien got the tickets to buy her love, because he was shy, and a bit awkward, and his french accent made it a bit hard to understand, as he had some trouble understanding their weird mix of northern English and southern Spanish. He thought like this Neon would like him more, she was hard to get along with no matter what, and Neon let him believe that he was getting on her good graces like that. He was Laura’s boyfriend. They came and went. He’d probably be gone in a couple of months, or years, who cared. 

-you could come to our first concert...- Kirley says

-Thanks

-...as our rythm guitarrist- he ends his previous sentence

- I don’t play, dude.

+ + + + + 

Nuria sits by the shade the low walls in the courtyard offer, enjoying her free hours before transfiguration class, reading ‘Hogwarts, a history’. It’s not the kind of reading she usually likes. But Rowan is always talking about it, and she’d like to have a conversation about it with them. It’d probably be a great surprise too, being able to talk about one of their favourite books with one of their friend.

She was currently reading about the cockatrice incident that happened in the Triwizard Tournament of 1972, “didn’t some of our great, great, many more great grandparents participate in this Tournament thing?”, when she heard a flutter of wings nearby. She looked up and not too far, up on the wall, she saw an eagle looking at her. 

She smiles at it before going back to her reading. After a while of not hearing anything she looks up again, the eagle hasn’t moved. She looks around, nobody around.

-You can come sit next to me if you want.- she says loud enough to be heard by the bird.- I’m inviting you to come. -she adds, just in case

It flies down near where she is and in a split second Talbott is standing there.

-I didn’t want to interrupt your reading.- he says, and Nuria hears a bit of bashfulness there, and the thought of him feeling shy because of her makes her a bit giddy.

-You never interrupt, sit, wanna talk?

-I don’t know, what are you reading?

-Hogwarts, a history

-Talking it is.

Nuria laughs at this, and as Talbott sits next to her she looks around, looking for her bookmark, but she can’t seem to find it. She lets out a defeated sigh thinking a breeze might have blown it away.

-Can’t find my bookmark, guess I’ll write the page down on my hand

-Or you could dog ear it

-I could what?

-you know... Do you ever dog ear books?

Talbott looks at her, she honestly looks confused, and he is for a moment until he remembers this girl’s first language isn’t english, and that she honestly doesn’t know what this means.

-Dog ear, you know, fold the corner of the page

-Oh! that’s what it’s called? haha that’s so cute!.- her laugh is soft and hearty, and Talbott can’t help but smile a bit, of course she’d find the term cute.

-No, no. I can’t do that to a book, Neon would hit me with her chancla, and then my grandmother would raise from her grave and drag me six feet under with her.

Talbott, still smiling tilts his head as if asking for an explanation

-You see, back home we’ve got books, many, many books, different editions, special editions... Some of them are handwritten from medieval times, precious books that must be treated with care, they cost a fortune and cannot be replaced. So missteating a book like that would be unthinkable. Skye Parkin ripped pages off a book and Neon didn’t throw her off the quidditch stands because she was busy getting back those pages to put it back together.

Nuria laughs some more, and Talbott smile widens a bit more. He looks in his pocket and takes out a small wrapper.

-Would this work? it’s not sticky or anything

Nuria takes it, and their fingers brush lightly, but it feels like electricity, and warmth spreads through their faces. Nuria uses it as a bookmark and sets the book down into her bag. And they spend the rest of their free time talking.

From then on Nuria uses the wrapper as a bookmark and makes sure not to lose it.

[mossylocks]

I am feeling sick, , but also lovecore, ,

[lowtoleranceforyou]

🌟 ☀️ 🌙 !!!

ELLORA THANK U FOR ASKING YOU PROBABLT WONT SEE THIS SINCE YOURE OFFLINE UNTIL THURSDAY BUT ILY

🌟 When your OC loses all hope, who do they turn to first? What helps make them feel better? What calms them down and reassures them? Why?

It’s gonna take a lot to make Shay lose hope especially with all of the determination she’s got but when she’s absolutely burnt to a stub she gets both sad and angry, she feels like she’s wasting time because she knows Jacob is alive, he can’t be dead, he mustn’t be dead. When she’s more angry than sad she’ll go out into the quidditch pitch and scream her lungs out, sometimes she gets a few strange glances but it’s not like she cares all she knows is that she needs to flush those emotions out, and fast, sometimes the screaming turns to soft singing when she gets tired because that’s her coping mechanism; to take it out vocally for as long as possible. When she’s more sad than angry however she won’t be seen during meals, she’s in the library actually studying, surrounding herself in work and that itself is a once in a lifetime thing, she’s constantly trying to tell herself to get a grip but it feels like asking a wall to move except you are that wall. There are times where she even stocks up on wideye potions and goes for days without sleep until she inevitably collapses and she just blocks out everyone until she’s sorted out her emotions.

☀️ What makes your OC genuinely happy? A person, an item, their hobby? Where is the place they’re happiest, or most at home? What is the happiest they’ve ever been?

She loves flying on her broom and feeling the wind against her skin, it just makes her feel alive and carefree. Quidditch, duelling and about anything adrenaline-inducing is good for her. She’s happiest wherever the people she loves are, because what is a home without warmth and happiness? The happiest moment she can remember was her first time on the broom when she was a toddler and she had convinced Jacob to let her on his broom; she fell but she didn’t care she only remembers her awe, the feeling of freedom and pure joy coursing through her. Next to that was when she had to replace the Seeker since they were in the hospital wing from the last game and she almost knew they weren’t going to win since she’s never played seeker and only chaser before but by some miracle she had caught the snitch by narrowly avoiding a bludger which in turn collided into the other team’s seeker. Whenever she looks at the snitch she got to kept she can feel the warmth and pride swelling up in her chest.

🌙 If your OC could have one wish come true what would it be and why? Would there be consequences to this wish or would they regret it once they get what they want? What would they give in return for this wish to come true?

She wishes that she could be everything everyone wants her to be. She just wants to be enough and gosh she would give up nearly everything just to be enough, well her viewpoint of enough. Of course there are would have been consequences to this wish because she would never be truly happy, sure she’s be satisfied but she wouldn’t be alive anymore she’d just become a beautifully painted and well-stringed puppet with no backbone but she doesn’t know that.