#FORGOT TO TAKE OUT THE OC POST WHOOPS

[strat0sfear]

Cookie run textposting but its painfully obvious i have a favourite (and also that they're all shittyly made in microsoft paint)

[daiourage]

I lied about finishing my homework early I'm weeping that shit was vile it took like 12 accumulated hours to finish it and the answer was kind of obvious if I had just calmed tf down and read the material properly instead of freaking out over having homework and trying to rush to finish it someone come beat me up please;;; i promise i love my wireless communications class but hoooooly shit i do not think i'm cut out for it;; luckily it's not my major but alksjd;faj

Hi. Taking a break from designing my AU and also from researching so take these concepts of my OCs in their holoforms/Humanformers bodies! Since @idk-8d invited me to do so 🥂 Haven't drawn humans in a while, so it was nice to do again!!!

Context for my OCs here, and idk's continuum that they're part of here!

Forgot to color Knickknack's hair;;; oops. I'd imagine it's grey-ish though! Also her hairstyle's kinda hard to look at but it's twin-buns and the base is braided 💕

(More rambling about their designs under the cut~~)

I wanted Knickknack to resemble some pinup models (body, hair, and clothes-wise), since I was looking at them to see how bigger ladies are drawn! I was imagining both her being friend-shaped and huggable, while also being sturdy and jacked at the same time, which was kind of a challenge (I originally planned for her to have either a farmer's or a miner's clothes, but I wanted her to wear something cutesy and fashionable). I hadn't drawn too many different body types until recently, so she was fun to design! And it was good practice 💕

I wanted her silhouette to have shorter... everything than Marjorie (the human she's a guardian of, who idk designed for me bless her spark), like her hair, and her body in general. I also find it really cute when the "monster" in a relationship has a human form that's shorter than the human in the relationship. Also I wanted to draw some veins on her because 1. she's stacked, 2. she's older !!! i love women;;;

I wanted Reave to look more modern and like a boy in an Asian idol group, so he's... also fashionable. Though he's a spy and supposed to slip through cracks and run alongside his target unnoticed, he chose a flashy car as his alt mode, so might as well make him baggy and noisy-looking in his human design, too. Also, the thing on his ear is an ear cuff that makes your ear look pointed, like an elf's ear. I'm sure there's a name for it but I'm blanking;;; I also made sure his arms are uneven because he's missing some arm armor in his base form.

I hope he looks like he could be a romantic interest of someone of any gender lol. I'm gonna be honest I gave him clothes I want (except for the Converse because I love running and I don't like how hard they are, no shame to those who wear them but they did not fit with my hobbies lmao), and my skin tone!!! My goal in life is to be so attractive to anyone they question themselves, and it's been that way since like middle school so I projected that onto Reave ig 🥂 Whoops!

(Edit: GUYS IM ASIAN DONT WORRY)

Anyway, thanks for looking at my post 💕

(okay so i originally planned for this to be posted at like midnight JST but apparently i DID NOT post it so here it is posted like 11 hours later right before class starts alksjdflajsl)

[facewithoutheart]

Thanks for the tags @monbons & @rimeswithpurple ❤️

I’ve finally finished the first draft of my COBB which feels super good. For once, I’m not doing a multi-chapter fic but I’m pleased with how it turned out. It needs a bit of finessing at the end so I’m going to let it sit for awhile. Come back when it’s closer to posting time for last minute tweaks.

Have some cute goat content:

Simon shrugged one shoulder. “Who can say? But he’s been loved. That’s what counts.” He placed the goat gently on the ground and the little thing scrambled away, bleating like a banshee at the kids who had yet to take flight. “Of course he’s also been a right bastard. Maybe that counts more.”

Cute/deranged, same thing.

Song vibes if you need them:

Tags & original fiction thoughts below the break.

I also spent some time making piccrews of my OCs. I only like to write original fiction about love triangles with two men and a woman so here, meet Hawk, Gabriel & Zoe:

Shout out to my brown eye peeps although I forgot Hawk actually has hazel eyes. WHOOPS. We’re just gonna pretend he has flecks of green sprinkles in there that only Gabriel can see. And yes Zoe is that hot on purpose. She’s a messy bitch and I love her.

One thing I’ve been thinking about lately is the theory that words written are not words wasted. As in, don’t regret the things you wrote that aren’t published or make it into the final piece. And I’ve had to adopt that for fanfic to original writing because sometimes it’s hard looking at my, frankly ridiculous, back catalog and wonder if it wasn’t all worthless. Because in the end I spent all that time and energy writing someone else’s stories.

But this is a fruitless and, frankly, untrue line of thinking. I’ve spent years honing my ability to write plot and setting and dialogue and action and messy situations. Sure, I’ve been using someone else’s characters and outline to do so, but the skills transfer even if they do also require new ones. I would never have had the courage to take on messy characters for a romance novel if I hadn’t written Boulders or This Charming Man. These two fics directly inspired my original idea.

So I’m kind of sitting around feeling really … grateful? I guess? That I’ve taken this time, I’ve written these words, and I’ve stretched these muscles. Writing an original novel is something I’ve wanted to do since I was a kid and it feels really good to be working on one again, especially after my rather demoralizing attempt at NaNoWriMo in 2022.

Which is all just to say I’m having a good time, and all your efforts are not wasted, and does this make any sense? Maybe not entirely. And maybe you’ve skimmed it but maybe this is also something that will resonate with one of you all.

Okay now. Tagging @martsonmars, @sillyunicorn, @bookish-bogwitch, @thewholelemon, @raenestee, @cutestkilla, @skeedelvee, @artsyunderstudy, @palimpsessed, @aristocratic-otter, @you-remind-me-of-the-babe, @stitchyqueer, @run-for-chamo-miles, @larkral, @whogaveyoupermission, @moodandmist, @mooncello, @creepyspice, @ivelovedhimthroughworse & @shrekgogurt

[gl1tchlee]

﹒ꔠ﹒★﹒Introduction.﹐ꕀ﹒﹑

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hiiii mannn ^_^ I'm Løllipop! I also go by Noob, Connie and Baker. If you recognize me or my artstyle from my main account or another socials no you don't :)

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♡. • Fandoms I will draw for and that you may request of me

The fandoms that are bolded and in italic are the ones that I really would love to make tkl stuff of (censoring names for this to not get on the normal // non tkl-side of the fandoms) (also the green is just aesthetic. Just take in mind the bolded and italic) ;;

• Dumb W4ys t0 d1e (all games // videos from the official channel)

• 0bject Sh0ws (specially c2/bc) (I have watched 95+ 0bject sh0ws including webcomics!! Never hurt to ask specifics :])

• D4ndy's W0rld

• Papufr3sco (specifically Uvülux AU and characters)

• Sprunk1 (I only take requests for this mod. Maybe sprunk3d stuff too but thats pretty much all. Please do not send 1ncredibox stuff 😓😓 I am just into sprunk1 gangalang)

• D0gman (Take in mind that I have only read the extra comics on the first three capta1n und3rpants books and seen the movie. Any other character not included on those I will VERY likely not make content off.)

• Br4wl St4rs (lowkey new to this one. I think i know a decent amount of characters anyways! I still wanna learn more stuff about this so my bad on any mischaracterizacion! On characters i've never heard off pretty much will just base on their appearance for like. expression or pose and that stuff. Yeah!)

• Sparkl3care H0spital // C0metcare // D4rkermatters (I don't support k1ttycorn. Incest is bad)

• The Sm1ling Cr1tters (Ive been (high) lowkey distanced from p0ppy pl4ytime when chapter 3 came out so take that in mind haha whoops)

I don't do ocs!! If you see me doing them is ONLY because either the person is an mutual // friend or mine or because i left the ask unanswered for a long time (which i forgot to delete) and felt bad. Thats pretty much all of it. Thanks!

DO NOT INTERACT ;;

ffor dni i don't think I really have an specific list? I just lowkey block freely if i don't like you sooo ya! 😓😓 And also reminder that dnis goes both ways! So i use this to remind that i am under of 18 years old. So if you don't want minors interqcting with you don't fucking follow me! If you like. Like one post it's okay i understand. Youre not gonna check a whole blog to see if you just can fucking like something that youll probably never see after. And thats understendable. But when it comes to following i REALLY rather you followed your own dni too... Thats all i wanted to say keep reading lalala

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Last updated : May 16th, 2025 (I keep forgetting to update this FORGVIE ME))

[heykoonsy]

Word Count:  2.8k+

Pairing: Husk x Angel Dust (HuskerDust/AngelHusk), slight Angel Dust x OC

Summary: “Give him everything but your ass.” Angel Dust was tasked with one job: convince the investor to subsidize Valentino’s agency. Angel was more of a closer to Valentino, enticing the wealthier of his associates into funding projects for him. However, this latest pitch didn’t go as planned and Angel’s hubris prevented him from seeing the potential drawbacks of a one night stand with someone Valentino marked. In this slow burn love story, Angel must confront the worst parts of himself if he is going to win back his career.

Content Warnings: Rated 18+ for foul language, graphic depictions of a panic attack

Author's Note: Whoops! I forgot to post the second part! This chapter proceeds one of my favorite scenes in this whole series. Enjoy, I'll post the next chapter next week.

Angel Dust turned over in bed, his attempts at ignoring his phone proving difficult if not impossible. He’d been lying there all morning, tossing and turning and fighting the urge to vomit. Angel sat up for a moment, grabbing his phone and opening it. He went to his chat with Cherri, which he’d been opening up every few minutes despite the fact that he knew he hadn’t gotten a response yet. 

He was thinking with a clear head now–well, as clear as his head could be after a night of booze and miscellaneous pills. It seemed to throb in response to the memories of last night, so he rubbed his temple with his available hand. He read his texts to Cherri over and over again. 

Hey

About last night

I wanted to say that i’m sorry, it wasn’t right to ditch you

With everything going on these days i’ve been a fucking mess babe

He sighed, looking at the time stamp on each text. No response–and he knew he wouldn’t be receiving any any time soon. Not after how he acted. Fuck, he was lucky that Cherri tracked him down and got him home safe. Of course, he was too much of an ass last night to realize that. When she dropped him off at the door of the hotel, he’d chosen to thank her for her kindness by flipping her off and blaming her for his blue balls. 

He was despicable. 

He turned off his phone before setting it down on the nightstand by his bed. He sighed, his eyes going anywhere else. Like towards his disaster of a room. His pile system had reared its ugly head but Angel couldn’t muster up the energy to get out of bed. A clean room was overrated anyway, he found his things just fine. 

Angel brought his knees into his chest, hugging them as his eyes caught Fat Nuggets passed out on top of his dirty clothing pile by the door. By the looks of it, Angel had obscured his bed again. If he couldn’t bring himself to do laundry, the least he could do was take Fat Nuggets on a walk. He wasn’t completely useless. 

Angel rose and threw on some presentable clothing. Fat Nuggets woke up by the time he’d put his shoes on and was nudging his leg with his snout. Angel patted his head. 

“Wanna go for a walk?”

Fat Nuggets sprang into action, digging around the laundry piles for where his leash had been discarded. He brought it to Angel triumphantly, and waited patiently for Angel to put it on. 

Angel walked into the lobby with Fat Nuggets at his side. He looked over at the bar to see Husk cutting a bunch of fruit into slices. Just the smell of the citrus reminded him of all the lemon drops he did last night. Fat Nuggets pulled on his lead to go towards him, but Angel picked him up and took him outside.

Once outside, Angel breathed in some of the fresh air. He put Fat Nuggets down, and he seemed to huff at him. 

“Sorry Nugs, Daddy is feelin’ sick today,” he said softly. 

The two of them embarked on their walk together. Angel figured that he would go towards the park today since there were always food trucks parked alongside the street. His stomach gave a hearty rumble at the thought of a greasy hot dog–or better still–a set of tacos with loads of sour cream. Angel could barely contain his excitement so he picked up the pace. 

They arrived at the park in no time and Angel looked around to see which vendors he had the pleasure of choosing from today. The mini pancake truck, the mini donut truck…fuck yes, there she was–Torch’s Tacos–parked in plain view with no line. The sight almost brought a tear to his eye. He walked over quickly, wanting nothing more than to order his favorite hangover food. 

He stepped up to the truck and ordered quickly–and Torch, the owner–came out to pet Fat Nuggets as his employees made his tacos. In a few minutes, Angel sat down at a park bench and chowed the fuck down. While he ate, Torch came over and slapped a plastic dish that was full of fixin’s for Fat Nuggets. 

“On the house,” Torch said happily. “He’s adorable.”

Angel thanked him and Fat Nuggets started eating heartily. 

Once breakfast was over, Angel threw all the scraps in a nearby trash can. He wanted to eat more, but his hangover would only allow so much food to go in at once. Angel hoped that it would all stay down–he really didn’t want to repeat this cycle thirty minutes from now. Regardless, he stood and began walking around the park. Fat Nuggets oinked happily as they made their way through, sniffing anything that he came into contact with. 

Then, as they made their way out of the park and down the street, Angel felt a pang of nausea hit him out of nowhere. He felt his stomach begin to ache and his mouth began producing mass amounts of saliva. He swallowed, which only made it worse. He looked around towards several businesses–none of which were open. He started to think that a nearby alley would suffice, until he saw a cafe. 

Angel walked as calmly as he could towards the cafe and only when he walked inside and saw the sign for the restroom did he start running. Angel threw open the door and walked into the only stall and threw up everything he had eaten. Fat Nuggets paced at his legs, no doubt worried about him. 

“Daddy’s okay, Nugs,” Angel managed out before another wave of nausea hit. “Fuck me,” he said before he gagged again.

A few minutes later and everything Angel had eaten–as well as the alcohol that had settled at the bottom of his stomach–was gone. He went towards the sink and washed out his mouth. He looked at himself in the mirror. The mascara that he’d put on last night was smudged–the tears from his vomit-session staining his cheeks black. He grabbed a paper towel and began cleaning himself up. 

Angel made his way towards the door of the cafe quickly, not making eye contact with anyone within the small building. He’d done his best to clean up–but he still looked like shit. Now was not the time to meet with a fan or a colleague–that was for fucking sure. He stepped onto the sidewalk, taking in the fresh air again. 

“We better get home Nugs, before Daddy pukes again.” 

“Well, if it isn’t the Angel Dust,” a voice called from the door of the cafe. 

Angel looked over, and his eyes widened in shock. 

“Agony,” Angel said, nearly breathless.

“Long time no see,” Agony said, walking towards him. 

“Yeah, sorry for not keeping in touch after…” Angel trailed off. 

Agony let the silence hang in the air, and it seemed like he was waiting for Angel to say something. 

“Agony, I–

“I already know,” Agony’s eyes snapped over to Angel.

Angel knit his eyebrows together, “What do you mean?”

“I know why Valentino canceled Brut’s project,” he said, his shoulders tensing as he spoke. 

Angel Dust hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say something–anything–but the fact that Agony knew was sending his head in a spin.

“Do you know what it’s been like? For me?” Agony said, the hurt evident in his tone. “The work dried up after I was let go–anything I get now is because of some friends in the industry.”

“Have you heard from–

“What do you care? Your career is doing just fine last time I checked, Mr. Best Male Performer. Congrats on the nomination by the way.”

Angel felt Fat Nuggets tug on his leash. “Agony, you have it all wrong.”

“What, you didn’t get me and Brut fired?”

Angel shifted his weight awkwardly. “It was Val, he–he was pissed that I–

“I don’t need your excuses,” Agony said. “Tezan told me everything.”

Angel clammed up, his eyes searching Agony’s. “I don’t know what he told you, but Tezan isn’t–

“This isn’t about him, Angel.” Agony said. “It’s about you.”

“I’m sorry that I got you fired,” Angel said, his voice higher than he wanted it to come out. 

“This isn’t about the job, Angel! All these months and you never checked on me to see if I was okay.”

Angel stood there as Agony lowered his head. 

“I didn’t just lose my job, I lost my friend,” Agony said after a few moments.

Angel took a step closer to him, and Agony recoiled. “I wanted to make things right, that’s why I–

“I don’t care,” Agony spat out. “Delete my number–if you even saved it in your phone in the first place.”

Angel watched as Agony walked away from him and the small crowd that was gathering around them as they fought in the street. Angel grabbed Fat Nuggets and took off running in the opposite direction. He ran as fast as he could–the wind stinging his eyes as he made his way towards the hotel. When he got there, he stopped just inside the door.

He breathed deeply, Fat Nuggets struggling to break free of his hold. Angel let him down and he scuffled towards the bar. 

“You good, kid?” Husk said from across the lobby. 

Angel heard the words echo in his head. He looked over at Husk, who was coming around the side of the bar towards him. His heavy breathing soon became gasps. 

“Kid?” Husk prompted, Fat Nuggets following him as he began walking over with more urgency. 

Angel brought his hands to his head, cupping his palms around his temples as he tried to will himself into calming down. His gasping turned into choked sobs in the blink of an eye and tears began streaming down his face. 

“Angel,” Husk said, putting a hand on his shoulder.

Angel felt his touch, and his entire body jolted from the contact. He threw himself back, and Husk stepped closer. 

“Go away,” Angel’s voice strained against his sobs, his hands going to the floor to pick up Fat Nuggets. Once he gathered him in his hands, Angel started towards the stairs–to his room. 

But Husk grabbed his arm, stopping his progress towards his place of solitude. “What happened?”

“Nothing,” Angel spat out quickly and tore his hand away. “Leave me the fuck alone.”

Angel didn’t spare him another glance before he ran away. He sprinted to his room, setting Fat Nuggets down on his bed as he paced. He tripped over laundry piles as he walked around his room–trying to calm himself down. But instead of quieter, his sobs became louder, echoing in his bedroom. He covered his mouth, feeling his tears stream down them as well. 

All he could think about was his exchange with Agony. The guilt and shame washed over him all over again in an instant. All those weeks that Angel had been agonizing over his role in getting Agony fired he hadn’t reached out once. He hadn’t even thought about it. He just resigned himself to believing that Agony wouldn’t want to hear from him. 

Then, his mind went to Tezan.

Not only did he manage to figure out that Spitzers was opening his own agency–he’d somehow caught on that Angel was arranging for Brut and Agony to join him. In one foul swoop, Tezan had managed to destroy everything. 

Angel wiped at his eyes, trying to stop the tears from coming, but they wouldn’t subside. But without looking where he was going, Angel tripped on a pile of laundry and fell forward. He picked himself up, planting his ass on the floor with his bed to his back. He pulled his knees into himself and cried harder. 

Angel barely heard the door open, and when he looked up he saw Husk. 

“Would you just go?” Angel asked him, the lump in his throat making it hard to speak. 

“No,” Husk said. 

Angel hid his face in his arms, the urge to hide himself coming as easily as his tears. 

Husk didn’t say anything–he simply came and sat down next to Angel. At first, the intrusion was unwelcome. Angel wanted to push him towards the door until he was able to slam it in his face. But all he could do was cry. 

“Please leave,” Angel begged.

“Take some deep breaths,” Husk said quietly. 

Angel clamped his mouth shut, not wanting to make any loud noises. He breathed in through his nose slowly and when he exhaled, another sob came out.

“Get outta my room!”

“Would you just let me sit with ya!?”

Angel looked at Husk, and threw his fuzzy vision he made out Husk’s concerned expression. He blinked and several tears fell away onto his cheeks. Angel hid his face again, this time, doing as Husk asked and started to focus on breathing. He struggled to get some air around his sobs–but he did well enough. He stuttered on a few inhales, but after a while, even his tears stopped. 

He followed his breaths in and out, feeling his lungs swell and deflate. The sensation soothed him. When it looked like he was through the worst of it, he looked over at Husk. He was sitting with one leg crossed and the other bent looking at his hands as they lay on his lap. He didn’t look over at Angel once, which he supposed he should be grateful for. Angel looked and felt like a mess–Husk didn’t need to see that. 

“I’m fine now,” Angel sniffed. 

Husk didn’t look at him, instead choosing to close his hand into a fist.

“I’m serious, you don’t need to be here.”

This time, Husk did look over at him–and his face seemed tired. 

“What?”

“You’ve been off for a while now,” Husk said, his eyes finding the piles of laundry in front of them. 

Angel tried to think back to his interactions with Husk. “I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about.” 

It seemed that Husk wasn’t willing to elaborate either, because he shrugged.

“I’m good,” Angel lied, “Really, I don’t need you here.”

“You’re in the pits, ain’t ya?” Husk looked at him dead in the eyes.

Angel clammed up, he looked away from him, suddenly not to keen on eye contact.

“I don’t care if you tell me or not, but I’m gonna sit with ya until you get it figured out.”

“Then you’re gonna be sittin’ for a while,” Angel remarked bitterly. “I don’t know what to do anymore.”

Husk didn’t say anything after that, just continued to sit with Angel. To be honest, it was making him kind of uncomfortable. He wanted to fill the silence–no–he needed to. 

“Things haven’t been goin’ that great for me, not really.” Angel said after a long while. 

Husk remained quiet. 

“I was working on a project with some real talent a few months ago. Valentino wanted me to charm an investor so we could fund advertising, but I got too close and Valentino blacklisted him.” Angel recounted. “Valentino dropped the project and everyone lost their jobs. He then made me whore myself out to other investors.”

Husk listened without batting an eye.

“After Valentino started working with him, I didn’t feel safe at work so I got rid of him the only way I knew how.”

Husk nodded his head, no doubt recalling the situation. He’d given him the advice that prevented Tezan from bothering him too much at work.

“I recorded him badmouthing Valentino–so he blacklisted him too,” Angel sighed. “But he’s held a grudge, and I guess I can’t blame him.”

Husk waited for Angel to continue.

“The first investor? I ran into him and he was doing perfectly fine despite the blacklist–so I told him that he should open his own agency. I even steered him towards that talented director that Valentino fired.”

Angel smiled bitterly as he recalled the conversation with Spitzers. He was so happy that he might actually be able to fix his mistake from before by giving Brut and Agony work again. But…

“The other investor caught on to my plan I guess and met with my co-star, Agony. He told him that I was the reason the project got dropped. He said he couldn’t find work, and…” Angel trailed off. 

Husk waited patiently for him to continue, but Angel wasn’t sure that he could. He finally realized what Agony was saying to him in front of the cafe. 

“He told me he was in the pits–and he didn’t have me there to sit with him,” Angel said, his eyes stinging with tears again. He hid his face again, letting his tears fall quietly. Then, he felt Husk’s hand on his back. He didn’t jolt this time, or try to shake him off. Instead, he allowed Husk’s gentle touch to soothe him.

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[chibishortdeath]

Some OC concept doodles, idk if I’ve posted any of these before or not whoops. I feel like I have posted the one with all 4 main characters, but eh whatever. The little girl has a name now, her name is Zarie :3. But yeah some doodles and a nice color reference of Miran :)!

I also think I should uh label this mature for the second to last image, I almost completely forgot about that part. The person in said image is currently an event in the first room, I have a sprite of her and everything… I’ll have to take some screenshots to show progress I’ve made on the game so far (>_< ;). It’s not very finished, but I almost have one whole floor mapped out :D!!!!!!!! Slowly but surely I guess. Augh anyway that’s it.

[id0what1want]

Bio Post!!

| Ectoskeleton/Skelly | ✦ | 18 | ✦ | she or they | ✦ | AuDHD | ✦ | AroAceSpec/Bi | ✦ | Pokemon yapper first and foremost |

Hihi!! I somehow forgot to do a bio, whoops. Wellll, this blog is my main and will most likely be my spot to talk about whatever Pokémon shenanigan I'm cooking up in my head. I am an oc x canon lover and defender, if you don't like it, uh. What are you doing here? I do like canon ships as well and will hear anything out that makes sense, though I tend to be picky.

The focus of this blog started with my ScarVi player character, Cereza, and I'm definitely not finished with her. Her fic is just a monster to plan and tackle, so teasers and other posts about her might sporadically pop up here and there. If I write/draw anything, y'all will know.

I'm probably gonna use this as my writing dump and just mess around and have fun, I hope whatever I cook up will be as fun to read as it was to write :3

I won't do NSFW of minor characters cuz ha, nasty, though I can't guarantee NSFW things won't be mentioned (not in detail) just cuz like come on, we've all been teenagers before. I didn't just avoid saying the word sex until I turned 18, teens talk and they date, but I won't write anything of actual sexual happenings. I like to write realistically, meaning not too prudish but also not sexual just for the sake of it.

In terms of DNI, I mean. Don't be weird. I'm chill if you're chill. I'd say this space is safe for minors in terms of consuming my content, though I want to be abundantly clear that I prefer asks to DMs from minors, for safety purposes. I'm not a skeevy person, but you don't know that!! Internet safety, babes :> Aside from that, I'm chatty if it wasn't obvious already, comment or DM or ask, just chat with me about wtv!

I might be open to requests based on the asks, I like imagines of my own characters and/or canon characters so if there's anything y'all wanna see, I wanna hear it! I'll consider it! I take ship asks within reason as well as X Reader! Rarepairs are welcome and encouraged! We have fun here, I hope :>

More OCs are gonna drop soon, I've always got one that's in the kitchen cookin' up constantly though Cereza is my main baby forever, I lover her. Tell me about y'all's ocs too! They can all be friends :>

TLDR, be safe, ✨do whatever you want forever✨, and have the most fun!

[erigold13261]

Confession: You made me love crossover ships. I embarrassingly used to really... get confused by them since they had zero basis in canon. However, all the ships/friendships in the Eriverse somehow... just click? (Even if they didn't click people can just use their minds to make it click.)

Anyways... thank you. (RoseBots, SongByte, GhostAshRiotFlower and Kento my beloved)

[I forgot about Ilia/Hanami! And Ada and Brute! (Also would Eloni/Eri be on this list?) I LOVE CROSSOVER SHIPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Meant to answer this earlier whoops! lol

But hey! I'm glad I could get you to like crossover ships! (and technically OCxCanon ships for that second ask ;3c)

Also, don't worry about being confused by crossover ships (or any harmless ship that doesn't seem to make sense). Like you said, some people can just make characters click in their minds!

And I guess that's what I kinda do! Because I am always giving my explanations and reasoning behind WHY a character would do something (or someone lol), that it makes more sense to people for a crossover ship to "work" than it would if I just tossed out a bunch of art of a random crossover ship.

I also try to keep in mind characters main defining traits and try to match them with someone compatible (either they are mirrors, opposites, similar, whatever that character is looking for), but I can absolutely admit I am most likely making characters OOC.

Though, I guess it's justifiable OOC-ness because a lot of the time the major events of that character's story is not happening, or happens in a different way (either more impactful or less) which will absolutely have an impact on a characters... well character.

Basically I'm a person who likes logistics and TRYING to stay true to a character's core personality traits. So when I think two characters would be friends, I kinda jump on that, and then I slowly work them up to being in a relationship if I want to take it into that direction (since I can just put them into situations that makes them closer over time, like how Yinu and Peni trauma bond about losing their dads, leading them into friendship and then a relationship).

I don't know what I'm saying anymore lol, I literally rewrote this post 4 or 5 times now, but I'm glad either way that I was able to get you to like crossover ships and relationship! :D

They are fun and add new dynamics! Sometimes you gotta fudge the world logistics from one universe to another (whether you are putting characters into a new universe, merging them, or placing on set into another universe) to make things make overall sense, but that's where the fun comes in! The logistics! The reasoning! Make shit up if you want but also have fun and try to make it make sense (even if it only makes sense to yourself!)

[also, I will say, those OCxCanon ships, Eriloni, Brada, and Ilihami or whatever, are a lot less "logistic" and more ME finding as character cute and wanting to pretend to be with them through a character that was a lot more my own than a canon one.

Usually I prefer pretending to be a character with another character, like Purl x Cyril and West. Very rarely I personally want to be with a character. But when that does happen, most of the logistics go out the window and I am the person making shit up and ignoring reason just to make out with a character with a persona or OC lol]

[autobot2001]

Day 8.2; Fun in The Kitchen

Fadnom; transformers Characters: Crosshairs, Drift, Jamie (OC) Rating: T Description; The three friends enjoy a fun afternoon cooking and baking.

OC-tober; cooking, or at least trying to Flufftober; rainy day *Realizes as I'm posting that I forgot comfortober, whoops. *

"It's downpouring," Drift comments, looking out the window, "you know what we should do? Cooking. It's early enough that we can make soup for dinner and brownies and cookies." "So, destroy the kitchen then?" Crosshairs asks, making Jamie laugh. Drift whacks Crosshairs' arm, "smartass."

Cogman isn't thrilled about the idea, knowing the kitchen will be a disaster, but he knows Drift won't leave the mess for him to clean. He didn't think Drift was planning on making dinner for everyone. "The soup will be done for dinner, and there's ten of us. There's going to be enough for everyone." "Consider this a surprise afternoon off," Crosshairs adds. Being used to his butler duties, the silver mech isn't sure about an afternoon off. He doubts there'll be much to clean around the house he just cleaned. Cogman leaves the kitchen. Drift explains to Crosshairs and Jamie that he'll have to cook a chicken first. Which is part of why making soup takes a few hours. The three decide to start on the cookies.

"…start the mixer on slow —," Drift explains to Crosshairs, who puts the mixer on full speed. Flour going everywhere, "I said slow!" The two mechs' shirts are covered in flour. They smile, hearing Jamie laugh. "You're welcome," Crosshairs smiles. "Now, you clean the mess while I finish mixing." The mixing bowl is put aside once the flour is mixed and chocolate chips are added. The chicken still has twenty minutes to cook. Drift goes to change his shirt while Crosshairs cleans the mess.

Once Drift returns to the kitchen, Crosshairs goes to change. "We can prepare the rest of the soup," Drift comments. "And give the rabbit a nice treat," Jamie adds, "though maybe not all the carrot peelings." "Can't the chickens and Turkey have peelings?" "Oh yeah, so a treat for everyone." "We can take a quick trip back to your dimension….if we can trust Crosshairs to make the cookies." "Hey!" The two see that Crosshairs just put his shirt in the laundry room and didn't get a new one. Answering how he could be back already, "if cooking is this messy, why change?" "You know it's not, and if you just listened," Drift argues. Crosshairs watches his friends prepare the carrots for the soup. Suspecting Jamie will be taking a quick trip back to her dimension.

Crosshairs finds out he's right but is not pleased he's being told to stay behind. "I'm not leaving this all unattended or the cookie dough," Drift argues, "we won't be long, but I don't dare leave all this even if we're gone for ten minutes." "Fine," Crosshairs sulks. "You can start making the cookies," Drift adds. Crosshairs agrees. Jamie and Drift leave with the carrot peelings. Crosshairs gets the baking sheets and preheats the oven. He smiles as he grabs the bowl of cookie dough. Drift didn't say anything about sneaking cookie dough. Crosshairs thinks. He follows what Jamie does when making cookies, which results in a cookie dough treat on a hand. Still, Crosshairs sneaks cookie dough from the bowl.

Drift and Jamie return before the cookies are done. "How much cookie dough did you eat?" Drift asks. "Not much." "You two continue with the cookies while I work on the soup," Drift says, "this should be done by dinner."

Drift smiles, hearing Crosshairs argue with Jamie about eating cookie dough while making the cookies. Cogman walks on to see Drift is right about the soup being dinner and that the three friends are making cookies. He sees the kitchen isn't a disaster.

Within thirty minutes, dinner is ready for everyone. The others are surprised to hear the three friends made soup and cookies. Everyone finds out Drift did most of the work making the soup while Crosshairs and Jamie made the cookies. Everyone praises their cooking. Everyone hopes Jamie will return to baking more often and Drift will make his soup more than when their human grinds are sick. The three friends had fun cooking and baking while it was raining.

[wander-wren]

hi! i got distracted and forgot to finish the thing. getting into the sequel chatgpt wrote me.

for context, here’s the sequel to the fic that i wrote, which had the limitation of being a whumptober fic (written in one day, between 1,000 and 1,200 words as a personal challenge) for the prompt “silent panic attack.” the ai did not have these limitations, but its sequel still ended up clocking in at ~600 words as per usual.

let’s get into it! the whole thing fits in four screenshots, so it’s actually a bit shorter than the previous generated work.

i asked it to write a sequel where the characters go to the hospital to get checked out, but adam is very afraid of hospitals.

so apparently ai decided cassie still needs to be here despite me feeding the fic in again to try to prevent it getting confused and taking from its own fic. chatgpt really wants me to see its oc, i guess

i can’t really judge the bot on how ooc adam is here (very) because, like i said, it doesn’t seem to have a lot of data on trc. but this is another shortcoming; the characters are all going to be an amalgamation of averages and probably pretty inconsistent, especially if you asked it to keep generating more parts to this story beyond this one.

“we gotta get you checked out, parrish. you took a beating” is an infuriatingly spot-on ronan line. dammit. i mean they’re both common phrases, but still.

i was really impressed for a second with the description of noah’s “insubstantial fingers” because that’s a really noah word, and also one of my favorite words in general, and i was like “maybe it DOES have some trc data…” and then while i was making this post i realized that i used the phrase “noah’s insubstantial fingers ghost over his arm” earlier [lmao, ghost]. you can see it in a screenshot! again, all the best parts are copied.

finally, i am DYING laughing at nonspecific “tests” and adam’s subsequent horror. i wonder what that entails! please give us the angst, chatgpt, please

i lied it’s not four screenshots, i can’t read. last bit!

well that was anticlimactic and boring. i kinda want to fault them for the “always, name. always” construction but i do that all the fucking time (if usually with different words) so i can’t. whoops.

what are they testing. what were adam’s injuries. we don’t even get any panic, and the most ronan does is like touch his shoulder. ai doesn’t want my gayboys to be gay!!!!!!

“heading towards a new chapter where healing takes precendence over fear” bleh. gross. disgusting. i HATE those kinds of movie monologue drive into the sunset spoon feeding a moral lesson endings. it always feels so canned. also it’s literally not even applicable here because it implies that a key theme of this is adam overcoming his hospital trauma, which it’s not.

what i DO find interesting is that, while my sequel was pretty different, we landed on somewhat similar endings

except that rather than outright state a theme, i just emphasize the soft gentle loving Vibes, and then nod to mr “adam parrish, army of one”s frequent refusals of help (which often take the shape of monmouth), showing that he is accepting more help this time than is strictly necessary instead of running off to lick his wounds alone. character growth! also contrasting ronan’s smile with earlier descriptions of painful, blinding hospital lights.

okay. so.

let’s pretend i was using chatgpt to get some ideas/an outline for my own sequel. ai is meant as a tool, right? is it useful?

this story is pretty consistent and coherent, all things considered. much moreso than the first, probably because it wasn’t trying to directly copy me. it also follows the prompt and has, loosely speaking, a full plot arc.

if i were to use this as an outline i would be mostly interested in the starting image of ronan rushing through the doors of the ER. if i wanted adam’s torture wounds to be pretty significant, that’s warranted! i skipped out on the ER arrival and kept the injuries fairly mild for the sake of space in my own sequel, but i could make this work. i do love drama.

i would disregard all of adam’s actions in the waiting room. boy is stubborn as fuck and uses anger to cover fear. he would either get mad and insist they go or totally shut down. i like shutdown more but that’s besides the point. gansey and noah meeting them there is a nice touch, reminds me of the other times the gang runs after one wayward member. cute. given gansey’s previous reactions to hospital visits, though, i would be tempted to give him stressed mother hen vibes. then again, he knows adam wouldnt want a fuss…could go either way.

the description of adam’s fear is super vague and generic, so insert some flashbacks or have adam focus way too hard on small details to try to take his mind off the whole hospital thing.

there’s no way everyone would be allowed into the exam room, so nix that. the whole nurse/doctor section is so vague as to be entirely useless. tests??? for real???

naturally i would up the drama by about 1000x, yall know me by now, and chatgpt simply isn’t going to give us that. ending with going home is a perfectly logical conclusion and one i made myself, so i don’t think ai was necessary for that, but endings are hard sometimes so it gets a point for that.

so basically it gave me a very rough starting and ending point and some ideas of what not to do. i wouldn’t personally bother with using it as a tool, especially for anything longer than a little 1k fic like this, but if you have absolutely no ideas i can see how it creates a jumping off point/loose framework.

keep in mind, though, that it likely won’t be able to keep a consistent characterization, and again, every word is the most likely next word in the sentence, so your plot is going to be pretty generic by default. this isn’t always a bad thing—a lot of fanfic is about exploring the exact same topic over and over again—but it is something to be mindful of as a creator. and be aware also that ai generally has little data about the source material or characterization, so it’s likely to be inaccurate.

in conclusion, i have a lot of complicated feelings about ai, and it’s still not a tool that is helpful to me or my process at all. if you’re a new writer, struggling with block, disabled, etc, it totally might be.

i’ve said it in a post before and i’ll say it again now: ai writing has its uses, but a lot of the attitude i personally see about it reeks of laziness and “content for content’s sake,” which is something i absolutely don’t want near my fandom spaces. it’s certainly not exclusive to ai users, it’s been here a long time, but ai does make it easier and more visible. just don’t be a capitalist, okay?

*holds up shield* don’t throw things at me but i have actually developed nuanced opinions on AI over the past couple of months. imagine that. but this isn’t a post about those nuanced opinions! i can get into them later

this is a post where i reluctantly went to chatgpt to perform An Experiment, because if there’s one thing i love it’s writing-related data and making fun of bad writing guilt-free. and now that i’m not ideologically opposed with every atom of my body to AI i can do that!

i chose to give ai one of my older fics (from 2022), both because it was short enough for the text box and because, given all the scraping drama, ai probably already has it anyway. i was very tempted to put in something original, but i haven’t yet.

then i asked it, first, to write something mimicking that style, to….horrible results. i also asked it to write a sequel to the fic, because i had written a sequel myself. i got….interesting results from that. i have some thoughts on how ai writes, what it could be used for, and what it should almost definitely not be used for.

let’s get into it!

so, to start off, i used my raven cycle fic hostage situation. it’s not my best, being both old and written in like an hour for whumptober, but it’s not the worst.

when i asked chatgpt to mimic the style, i expected it to create something similar (this was a kidnapping with torture h/c fic, so something like that) and to do its very best to write something that sounded like a thing i would write. you know, like the ai art that puts in specific artists’ names to get something like their style.

i did not get that. maybe i would have if i had given it a more specific prompt, like, write a story about X in the style of this story, but i didn’t and i don’t really want to go back to chatgpt again, so just…shh. this was still a useful exercise, i promise!

let’s start by looking at the openings of each piece.

first of all, it chose to change the names and some more specific details, but literally nothing else. also love how it switches from ronnie (ronan?) to theo (gansey) almost immediately and there is cassie (noah) and cassie (adam).

also they made my gay fic hetero. alright.

also, this introduces a theme that we see throughout this endeavor. the ai has little to no idea what trc is or who the characters are (actually it has no idea what anything is, i shouldn’t anthropomorphize, but it doesnt have enough data to pick up on patterns like it might with, say, MCU fic). therefore, it ruins one of my favorite things about writing fic, especially for trc, and that is making dozens of subtle references that probably most other fans would even miss.

for example, right here we have references to ronan��s never-ending battle with his phone, his father’s death, and, if you squint, that One Line that goes “jesus,” gansey said, “christ.” which i have heard talked about a few times and lives in my head rent free. i’m sure no one else thinks about it that much, but it’s a very specific inflection and i love it.

the one (1) thing i will say is that “theo’s breath catches” is totally something i would write, and the ai didn’t copy it from this fic. i mean, it’s still pretty generic, but it kinda feels house style-y to me. hm.

continuing on! let’s see what the video is

so basically it stripped out all the fun description. incredibly rude, this was my favorite part to write. again, i’m wondering if there’s something significant about changing “guy who had to be rescued” to a girl.

there’s also a lot of confusion on like, what’s happening and why on the ai’s side. it’s copying my words, but cutting a lot, so there’s no reason for, say, the villain commenting in her mental faculties—she didn’t seem disoriented before, and she hasn’t done anything now to prompt the remark. also, we “see” cassie and then the newspaper gets pulled away to “reveal” her. it’s very messy. we also don’t get cassie telling theo not to come for her, something that is pretty important in adam’s case, mr. self-sacrifice, lover of ronan.

what happens when boyfriend comes to the rescue?

sorry i’m laughing because theo is still gansey in my head and him having like, full tattoo sleeves is Sending Me.

once again, cutting out the good description and making it all generic. this part makes sense, at least, but it’s less interesting. the best parts are the dialogue and THE DIALOGUE IS MINE. verbatim.

the line “time blurs since the video, her only link to theo gone” is grammatically incorrect or at the very least clunky. idk why that got changed.

changed the lastname-firstname switch that is so very important to pynch. kay.

obviously theo isnt ronan and this technically isnt fanfic so we lose the kavinsky/matthew reference, even though that adds depth to the scene when you remember that almost exactly this thing has happened to ronan with someone he loves before, so this has to be very fraught for him.

let’s finish up with the ending!

so this part doesn’t make any sense in the EXTREMELY limited context of the ai’s story. at the very beginning, it said that one of the three has the ability to manipulate illusions (which in itself is a bit odd—shouldn’t it be create illusions? or can you only manipulate illusions that are already there? that’s not very useful), but that doesn’t have anything to do with violence. is the implication that our dear friends [checks notes] ronnie and cassie2 did this??

the implication in the original fic is that ronan used dream creatures or something similar; it’s his subconscious, not technically his own work depending on how you look at it. i don’t believe ronan would commit violence like this where adam could see (hence why he wanted adam not to look) because of adam’s history of abuse, but ronan also has a lot of anger and a lot of monsters in his head and a lot of love for adam. so.

because this is fanfic, i don’t have to spell any of that out. it just is. but in the ai’s story it doesn’t know why or how that part exists, it just copies it.

and then basic ending where the ai says the quiet/implied part out loud. boring.

it should also be noted that chatgpt generated stories only clock in at around 600 words. the three screenshots here are almost all of that generation, while my fic is almost twice as long.

so my main takeaway here, aside from “chatgpt is bad at my favorite part of fanfic” as i said, is that chatgpt can’t really effectively mimic a writing style that isn’t generic or very close to it, because of the whole “most likely word” thing. and if your style is very generic than other human people already write a lot like you and/or could mimic you very easily.

i don’t have an outside perspective on what makes my fics recognizably mine (tell me?), but i’ve had a lot of people comment on the way i describe emotions. which is cool, because i love doing that. i like implying things with body language (especially focusing on where someone is/isn’t looking) even more than directly describing what people are feeling. the ai’s style is very much about stating directly what characters feel, often to the point of redundancy, a huge pet peeve of mine.

so yeah, not uber useful for fanfic writing. tumblr photo limits prevent me from continuing with the second experiment (writing a sequel to this fic), but i’ll be back in a hot second to write that one.

[thatcreationsureisunending]

- INTRODUCTION + INFO

'eeello? heeeeeeeellllllloooo? hee-- OH oh. Forgot this works flawlessly. Whoops!

Well, thought it'd be about time to do some sort of- introduction? Something like that anyway!

Think of it likeee a preview message before establishing proper connection.

I'm Infinite Possibilities; Creation Unending. Infinite Possibilities for short (snrk) and Creativity for shorter!

Iiiii dabble in a little bit of everything- some of you might've received pearls or files from me? Yeah

But I'm primarily known for painting and making games!

Uh. Contacts are open to anyone! I'm trying to keep this short, haha.

One of my siblings has one of these connections too! You should go bother him on my behalf

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OOC from here on out- as you can probably gleam, this is an Iterator oc askblog! This post took an unreasonably long time to make, and I apologize for that!

This account is run by me, Zoc @softcryz! OOC posts will be tagged as such!

Here's some important things to note-- I'll definitely add more as we go on. If you have any questions regarding rules or the blog in general, feel free to ask me on my main account!

This blog takes place post-ascension! ( Unless stated otherwise ;] )

Any interactions are open, but that does not guarantee that I WILL answer your ask. I have every right to not respond/delete things that I am not comfortable with or just simply do not want to follow through with.

^ That said, please try not to be weird about it. I mean via sending nsfw and the like. Kind of obvious but I'm still putting this here.

#ip;cu_talks // #wawa_talks -- posts where they're talking

#ip;cu_asks // #wawa_asks -- asks directed to either of those two

#LANDS_EDGE -- Local group tag!

#friend_tower -- Posts that include people IP;CU knows :]

#art_pipebomb // #(we need to make a new tag) (with some kind of pun in it) (suggestions welcomed please) -- Fanart and the like!!

If you have any questions regarding the blog feel free to send them to my main account :]

I'll add onto this as I think of more stuff, but until then! Character notes time!

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INFINITE POSSIBILITIES; CREATION UNENDING

Gender apathetic - Pansexual [He/him] [ TOYHOUSE ] [ ARTFIGHT ]

Creativity is the second guy in the Lands Edge group! He was built to process MUCH more and MUCH faster than the standard Iterator-- to the point where no real "limiter" could be put on his systems because his processing just kept. Tanking and breaking it.

The infinite thinking and everything that comes with it is not entirely within his control, though. It isn't something he can shut down or slow down.

Due to his constantly-working brain and need for stimulation, he sorta just... Does a whole bunch of stuff! Just to do it! He's taken a specific interest in programming "games" for other iterators, and is very open to suggestions!

City was somewhat known for being a sort of centre of many different types of art. (He's more well-known for being the game developer guy-- and the weird iterator who keeps sending paint deliveries out to random people)

BIG guy. He's like. Two heads taller than the average Iterator. Height chart coming soon

WAWA

She/her dominant (any pronouns) [ TOYHOUSE ] [ ARTFIGHT ]

wawa.

runs on cartoon logic

a little smaller than a slugpup

insane dodging capabilities. She's also an obligate carnivore

Where's the slug in this slugcat. This is just a beast of some sort

?? JUST APPEARS? She will just teleport in your chamber. say her name and she'll appear

she also paints with Creativity :]

[kathren-is-here]

Lil oc intro

Whoa- howdy there it’s been a hot minute whoops, completely forgot to post here

but might as well show of my second favorite oc I made yet 🕺🏻

Meet Brass (Ford) Buzzard! My lil guy!

he was shortly made after I kept on thinking about ideas for Brass Mirror (which I have yet to explain whoops) and I love him!!💖💖💖

Here’s some info on him!

So the story so far is Bradford goes behind Cassidy's back to make a clone hybrid child when he got the chance to, not sure what he was thinking, but it ended up resulting in an angry Cassidy, and he technically got what he wanted? A baby duck/vulture/thing! Cassidy eventually warms up to them both again but not after some heavy angst with Bradford :)

this is after the show events btw! Unless I made an Au that states otherwise!

He's super like his parents, loves to observe people and stuff, generally a quiet kid early on but love to talk about what he's currently into and loves asking questions,

As a little kid, he loves that stringy rubber fidget toy, he finds it fun to play with and it's for his sensory issues:)

He gets into reading at an early age, and his parents keep on getting new material for him to read to keep up his reading level that's always expanding (Cassidy wants to get one of those really long books but Bradford wants to save that for when he's older haha). When they couldn't get more reading material, Cassidy suggests teaching writing to him so they do just that, and so starts his fixation on writing.

He often tends to go out in the world as Cassidy tries to show him how the world works, funny, since Cassidy isn't from this world in the first place, but it works out.

He also likes going to his local library! And spends hours reading there. That's his go to safe space.

Cassidy tries to inadvertently teach him how to sneak and fight, by playing some games disguised as lessons with him!

He gets a music box he likes to listen to! It's entirely made out of un-melting ice! I wonder who gave him that who has full control over ice/water magic🤔 (definitely not Cassidy who I fail to explain him and his story so far whoops)

He loves going to the beach, playing in the sand and water, having enough space to do all sorts of stuff, wonderful!

As he grows up, he gets into Spells! Because Cassidy was partly known for making and using spells! But Brass is mostly interested on what words mean and what meaning they hold when it involves a spell, he just likes words!

Bradford is cautious of him learning spells (can you blame him), but trusts Cassidy enough for him to teach Brass about it and the history of spells. (Totally gonna reference Merlin haha)

He later learns the ins and outs of dulling and fighting with magic, Merlin style😎

Brass, does meet the McDucks eventually! I’m assuming this is after Cassidy finds out about them, so both of his parents try and keep him away from them, without telling him exactly.

he does pass by them once or twice while he’s reading in the local library, he tries to be nice and polite, but will quickly get impatient if they’re causing too much of a ruckus around him.

he actually meets Webby first! And just bc I can, I decided to do a little parallel with him, Bradford, Webby, and Scrooge!

after the kids invite brass over for some sort of gathering one day, they accidentally take him on and adventure! Which his is not too exited about at all. He finds them all overwhelming and a lot, after he leaves as a new rival/in their eyes an enemy, he meets three girls.

Turns out these girls already have beef with the kids over there, and were spying on them, Brass meets up with them and teams up with them!( I personally call them the fake clones haha) since they have a common rival to deal with.

after he teams up with them, he quickly finds out he likes being a leader! Actively working on solving problems and organizing against someone! Definitely a trait passed down by both parents.

I’m still figuring out future stuff but here’s what I got planned so far!

He’s really proficient with magic spells and casting and all that!

His hair gets nicer! Not as clean and tame when he was a baby, but definitely better than when he was a kid that's for sure

His hair gets nicer and longer!

And his feathers get darker! idk if I’m gonna keep the fade from his younger feathers though 🤔

Here’s a few alt designs for him I did! Since I’m running out of things to say!

I have a few more art pieces with him but that’s all for now! Just glad to get all his info into one post so far!

[rmegars]

completed on 8/5/2023

character's name is Yuánshǔ (yuanshu's fine) (I don't use the tone mark things out of laziness sometimes lmao)

additional info about her and the drawing below

so this was painful lmao

so basically I was working on a request for a friend whose character is best described as if the wing gundam zero from endless waltz and shiny darkrai had a baby but then I sat there and realized something

"oh" "I can't draw gundam for shit dude"

which is fine and dandy so I decided to just take a break and try drawing something else which leads to an OC I've had on my mind way too much and I sat there like

"hey! she's just an anthropomorphic fox" "how hard can this be?"

then art block fucking killed me and it deadass felt like I forgot how to draw

whoops!!!!!!

but I managed to drag this out after mentally shaking myself in a VC with friends and erasing and redrawing shit fifty different times needed to remind myself that it did not have to be good it just had to be SOMETHING

and now here we are

yuanshu is a fox spirit, aka a kitsune or a huli jing (they're basically the same thing) she was created to protect a dying kingdom on the lunar plane, but then some events happened that led to her being instated as the kingdom's new ruler some of those events that led up to that moment costed her ability to feel emotion / sentiment. she essentially slowly removed aspects of herself that were deemed "impure" by the previous ruler, and over the years and eventually centuries, she became an embodiment of her desire / duty to protect her people. however, to some, she was seen as no more than a weapon or a machine.

or, well, that's how it was in the past. things got better when she met someone, but then things got way worse at some point, leading to her "death" and banishment into oblivion. in this image, this is where nothing went to shit yet

yuánshǔ is heavily based off of junko from touhou project, especially my variant / AU of her for a friend's RP setting. much of yuan shu's current personality and background is pulled from this alternate version of junko, as seen here.

anyone off of twitter or on discord likely saw this character before, as seen in a comic I haven't posted here (yet)

I mostly wound up making yuánshǔ cuz I felt like I was horribly butchering taaran (ponzoan, actually) junko's character lmao I was probably the only person who cared and people have said that I did fine, but. still

like yeah it's an AU, things should be different, but if you make things too different you can't really recognize the fact that the alternate version of this specific character is still supposed to depict this specific character so at that point it felt less like an alternate version of junko and more like. a new character parading around in a junko skin suit. and a white dress. so, yeah, I sat there like "well might as well make her an oc now" except since this is a rp setting, having junko suddenly use a new name and be a whole ass actual furry would be. awkward. and inconsistent.

then again I don't think anyone would've cared about that either lmao it's mostly just me maybe I'm just too prissy about it lmao

(junko isn't the only one I fucked up btw, there's also kaguya and hecatia. maybe someone else too) (so I'll. probably be making characters based off of them too)

[msommers]

intimacy, friendship, fate for maeve, riya and meredith!

this time i just forgot to hit post whoops. thank you alana!! xx // oc asks: relationships edition

Intimacy: Is your OC the type of person to engage in long-term relationships, or are they more casual in their intimacy and affection? How do they feel about intimacy and relationships in general?

MAEVE — the thing is that maeve could engage in relationships outside of the long-term, but there would be nothing casual about them given that It's Maeve. any partner of hers is going to be spoiled with affection, attention and goods lmao. 90% chance she's gonna write something about them. i’ve written essays on maeve's feelings on this subject, so to keep it simple: she's in love with love, intimacy is her middle name, she collects relationships like pokemon, and would probably perish like a fish out of water if she was starved of these things.

RIYA — her history has definitely been more casual, there have been one or two people that she'd mess around with sporadically over multiple years, but even then it was just for reliable fun and victor was the first time she entered anything of the Committed type. i don't think she consciously noticed her views on intimacy evolving while with him, but they did and those changes will become more apparent to her now that all she can do is sit with the memories. she'll start to understand there's a difference when it comes to Romantic intimacy and that’s going to be something she misses whenever that it becomes relevant.

MEREDITH — i don’t know if she’d be able to handle a casual relationship. meredith's friendly and relatively open to folk, but if she lets somebody approach anything near intimate then they've been Chosen, y’know. she doesn't want anything fleeting, she needs loyalty and consistency and dedication. she'd sooner take intensity over casualness tbh. she takes comfort in the intimacy that comes from relationships, in knowing someone wants to display affection for her and knows how she'd like to receive it.

Friendship: What's your OC like as a friend? How are they at making new friends? What are the most important friendships in your OC's life?

MAEVE — she's steadily racked up an egregious amount of friends through the years due to her charm and being such a goodie good. that type of person in the group who can go "i know a guy" about nearly anything. i won't give names because all of her friendships are equally valued in her heart (i lied, grey's her most treasured friend 💜). she's kinda the dream friend?? she'll pay for any of your outings, is the kindest shoulder to cry on, is incredibly attentive to your feelings and needs, will bend over backwards to help you whenever necessary no questions asked, etc etc. just don't ask her to help make the holiday dinner the friendship will be ruined just let her host the party

RIYA — the friend who's there to gossip or get petty if you need that energy. happy to include you in her expensive activities because she likes spoiling people close to her. always ready to throw down for you even if you don't necessarily ask for it. riya's either very good or very bad at making friends and that depends on the type of crowd she's in, because uh. she's not everybody's cup of tea. her most important friendships are those with her family members, and now the warden squad for obvious reasons.

MEREDITH — she’ll go on whole ass quests for her friends, feels like that explains a good deal itself. everybody needs that one friend who will defend you in encounters, go to the ends of the earth for you at a moment's notice, and be unafraid to call you out on some nonsense you're pulling lmao. she's superb at making friends, that charisma and insight will take her a long way if she's not speaking to a baddie (derogatory). alistair, nathaniel, leliana and teagan are her most important friendships probs.

Fate: Does your OC believe in destined meetings? True love, soulmates, hearing the bells? Have they ever experienced this?

MAEVE — cannot be stated enough how deeply she believes in it all lmao true love's kiss being magic, people finding each other through fate, having multiple soulmates, you name any sappy trope and she's a believer in it. of course she's experienced these things because maeve's living a fairy tale 90% of the time and it's what she deserves. anything with ilya is the prime example but she's been given multiple soulmate related things bc i myself (and other enablers) like to spoil her 🥰

RIYA — she for sure believes in those things just because she believes in destiny overall. umm. i don't think there's any like #canonevent that has occurred with fated moments so far that,,,but if you think about it,,,,if you squint. kinda wild how riya ended up in the company of a supportive dreamer mage 🤔 exactly when she needed that kind of aid 🤔🤔 kinda sussy. (she’s gonna find a reason to think so many things are destined, people are gonna hate it)

MEREDITH — she’s more of a butterfly effect kind of lady, i think. actions have reactions and consequences that all lead somewhere in the end. it wasn’t destiny that had her marching around ferelden during the blight, it was just highever being the first domino to fall. true love tho, that she can get behind. you don't have to be written in the stars to find somebody who will become your other half with plenty of trust, time and effort.

[smok3inm1rrors]

I was tagged by @igotsnothing over two weeks ago whoops. I saw it went “I should do that” then completely forgot about it. But better late than never!

1. What’s your favourite sims death? Either death by satellite from TS2 or the skydiving one from TS1, entirely because of the “Whee!” at the end of it.

2. Alpha CC or Maxis Match? A mix of the two.

3. Do you cheat when your sims gain weight? I usually don’t even notice when they gain weight.

4. Do you use move objects? Yes.

5. Favorite mod?. Aside from MCC + UI Cheats it’s between Language Barriers by Frankk, RPO and Talents and Weaknesses by Lumpinou.

6. First expansion/game/stuff pack you got? Get To Work

7. Do you pronounce “live mode” like aLIVE or LIVing?  aLIVE

8. Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made?

Kathleen “Kit” Jones (Her name inspired from that "Kitchenaid Whiskey Jones" tweet). She's been around in some form as an OC since 2016.

She is also the sim in my pfp.

I want to do some gameplay/story hybrid with her (and other sims of my own) but that would mean...playing the game and not just using it as a substitute for drawing...

9. Have you made a simself? Back in 2016/7. Probably never again.

10. What sim traits do you give yourself? TS3 traits because I like them better. Adventurous, Love the Outdoors, Brooding, Unlucky, and Artistic.

11. Which is your favorite EA hair color? The color wheel. Dark Brown.

12. Favorite EA hair? This one from Get to Work.

13. Favorite life stage? YA. The only life stage.

14. Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? I liked building in TS2/3 but could never get into it in 4. 

15. Are you a CC creator? I’ve done poses and recolors. I’m currently doing the “Fuck around, Find out” method of learning meshing. I should probably watch a tutorial.

I also know Python (Studied C.S in uni, which means fuck all really) and have confidence that I’ve used enough HTML to figure out XML, so destroying the game from the inside out is something I’ve wanted to do for a while. I have ideas that range from adding “Wish for a baby with…” and “Wish for Pregnancy/Wish for Pregnancy with…” to the Wishing Well for all your magical conception needs and story plot purposes, to figuring out how to add a whole “Spirit of the Wishing Well” NPC for also story plot purposes, to straight up overhauling spellcaster's alchemy to be more like TS3 alchemy.

16. Do you have any simblr friends/a sim squad? Nope. I’m not introverted, shy, or socially awkward (socially incompetent maybe), I’m just bad at using social media hah.

17. What’s your favorite game? Right now it’s Breath of the Wild. I like bullying the guardians for fun.

18. Do you have any sims merch? Nah.

19. Do you have a YouTube for sims? Nope.

20. How has your “sim style” changed throughout your years of playing?

I used to try and be more story focused when the game first came out. I’m one of those TS2 Wants/Fears dictate the game players and while you can do that in TS4, it’s not as satisfying. Now I play it as an unholy mix of "Soap Opera Simulator 2014" and "How far can I take min/maxing the sims" .

21. What’s your Origin ID? I don't have anything of interest on there.

22. Who’s your favorite CC creator? 

sforzcc, Peacemaker, awingedllama, Sentate, Rusty, Johnnysims, simstrouble

It’s not cc but florwalsims and windbrook for their builds/saves as like many of you, I’m tired of playing in suburbia.

23. How long have you had a simblr? Not long, I lurked awhile before posting though..."awhile" being a year.

24. How do you edit your pictures? I use Clip Studio Paint. I’m too lazy to *ahem* photoshop and I have it for drawing purposes anyways. 

Usually it’s just using different blending modes (multiply, overlay, soft light, glow dodge my beloved) and special effect brushes.

25. What expansion/game/stuff pack is your favorite so far? 

Expansion: Get Together. I’ve used the club functionality in nearly every save I’ve played.

Game Pack: Vampires, Realm of Magic, Werewolves. Not because they’re particularly good but because I’m a sucker for occults.

Stuff Pack: Paranormal. Again occults, but this one also has an acceptable amount of gameplay in it. I’m surprised they didn’t try to pawn it off as a game pack. 

26. What expansion/game/stuff pack do you want next? I'll get Growing Together when it's 50% off. However if before then EA gets too goofy with what remains of TS4, (TS5 is going to be ""free"" to play, it's already fucked.) I'll probably just you know what the rest of the game. EDIT: I wrote this last night. After seeing that job opening for the marketing position on Project Rene...haha yeah. Shit's depressing.

I tag: your mom

[seasoningcityespercollective]

Welcome to the Seasoning City Esper Collective!

Recent data from the local hospital record has shown that phenomena known as “psychic powers” may be more common than we realize. Abilities such as spirit communication and telekinesis are no longer myths or legends, and are increasingly visible in the public eye. However, little is truly understood about psychic powers, and those possessing them are often viewed as either lying for attention or dangerous to society. 

And yet espers are no child’s imaginary game, nor are we monsters that hide in the shadows. We are simply people, people who often feel isolated from our peers due to our unique lived experiences. 

That’s why the Mitsuura Foundation has graciously granted the esper community of Seasoning City a place to connect with each other and find our equilibrium. At the first Seasoning City Esper Collective, espers of all shapes and sizes can come down to meet people just like themselves, and even new ones they may find kindred spirits in. 

Spoonbenders and exorcists alike can enjoy our center’s diverse recreational offerings, such as the tennis court and yoga lessons. Grab a croissant to eat at the center’s state of the art cafeteria, or take it up to the cozy  library with a nice cup of tea. 

Young espers can make use of the Youth’s Club, while parents of those 10 and under are welcome to drop off their supernatural sweeties at our fully staffed Daycare. For adults and children alike with unique medical needs, our staff can connect you with trusted professionals across a wide range of disciplines, whether you’re dealing with extrasensory overload, spirit possession recovery, or accidentally superhealing your twisted ankle the wrong way. 

Whether you’re looking to connect with those like you, seeking advice because your toddler keeps destroying the silverware, or needing a place to get away from the visions you’re plagued with, we welcome you with open arms. Just because you’re superhuman, doesn’t mean you’re not human. 

Seasoning City Esper Collective

7-8, Furikake District

Seasoning City, 

Saitama Prefecture 555-0175

Phone: (XXX)-XXX-XXXX

Operating Hours: 7:00 - 20:00 M-F, 7:00 - 22:00 weekends

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Hiya! I’m Bird and I made this blog to generate more interaction with OC artists in the Mob Psycho 100 tumblr fandom. When you submit your OCs to this blog, you can specify what types of interactions you’re comfortable with people drawing between your OCs and theirs, and see who in the community has posted their OCs for you to draw too! If you do draw OCs interacting, feel free to submit the art here or tag this blog in it so that I can put it here for everyone to see. You also don’t have to draw OCs interacting - submitting your own regular OC art is great too. Check out the FAQ for more info!

I meant to make this blog after I made a good example reference post for my own ocs...but forgot that I didn’t do that yet when I clicked “add new sideblog,” whoops. Oh well. This blog is still a work in progress, so the appearance might change in the coming...months (I am busy).