#oc: shyla

[doostyaudi]

Mockup posters. I really like how these turned out!

[endomentendo]

🔎 Alastair Hellsing, professional investigator 🩸

[iamspider-manz]

When Neil Perry took his life it had been his sister, Natalie that had heard the gun shot. She stirred in her bed getting up and pulling on her dressing gown, She opened her door a breeze coming from Neil's room. She peeped in the open door seeing his bed messy but no Neil, he must have heard something downstairs also, or maybe he was sneeking a midnight snack like he had done many nights after an argument and their farther neglected to feed him.

She quietly crept past her parents bedroom and made her way down the stairs, living in this house long enough to know which steps creeked and where it didn't. She crept into the kitchen sticking her head into the door expecting to see Neil scoffing a bit of cheese or a yoghurt pot but he wasn't there. It was still. Quiet. Eerie.

Her nose twitched picking up the pungent smell of something fowl and strong filled the air, it was familiar but lost innher brain somewhere. She sniffed the air again, following the awful smell to her farthers study. She stood outside the slightly ajar door debating walking in, if it was her farther he would definitely smack her with a wooden paddle in the morning, if it was a thief she might suffer the consequences of being shot, taken with them as ransom.

She debated the options deciding both were equally bad and pushed the door open. No one it was quiet. Silent. Eerie. However that smell was stronger now and their was a cloud of smoke fading in the room. She stepped deeper into her farthers office his desk just opposite. She stepped to the side seeing the hand and gun of Neil Perry, a cry from her lips escaping as she picked up his head neglecting the blood that now staines her pyjamas and night gown. Her hands now red from her own brothers blood.

"Neil" she cried, cried wasn't enough for what she did. She sobbed, weeped, howled. she held onto him for dear life, if her parents weren't awake before they must be now, the sound of her shouts, screams and panic went through the house bouncing of everywall making its way to her parents ears. She held his body close to her. He was lifeless yet looked so peaceful. Her face contorted into a look of disrepair. "Why?" she whispered nesting his hair. "Oh why did you leave me Neil" she cried harder than she ever had before. She had to gasp in air.

"Neil! Please!" She weeped harder. She lent down to feel his cheek on hers he was still warm. she She pusher her hair out her face blood smearing on her cheek. Neil's blood smearing on her cheek and she rocked slowly holding his body. She heard shuffling down the stairs and her farters presents was at the door.

"What do you think your doing! It's the middle of the night-" his voice strained as he walked around towards her. He let out a cry. Only a cry.

"Oh my boy!" He shouted. This wasn't his boy, he barley cared, he barley knew him. Hours prior he had been telling Neil he was of to boarding school for his performance in the play. Which she might have said was amazing. She had never seen him seem so himself.

Natalie's mother, waltzed in her eyes tired as she looked at her crying on the floor, blood smeared on her cheek and her farther crying next to her. she walked over and started to cry. "It's alright! He's Okay. It's alright" she repeated over and over again.

If Natalie hadn't have been in the state she was in, she would have grabbed the gun and killed her farther. It was his fault.

Did I also neglect the fact that Neil and Natalie were twins. Twins hold a bond between eachother. They support eachother. They get eachother. Neil got Natalie. Natalie could now say she got Neil more than ever but at the same time not understand him one bit.

She called her brothers school the next morning, early. Knox Overstreet on the line. She was well aware of who he was, her friend Chris wouldn't shush about him, he was quite the romantic, and he was one of Neil's close friends, he talked about him in the letters he would send. He also spoke about other people, like Todd Anderson who he didn't exactly express how he felt but she was well aware of the chemistry. He wrote about Charlie Dalton and his antic although she knew Charles Dalton. He was the one she sat next to the other night of the preformance, his fingers entwined with her as they watched her brother be himself. No judgement. There was Gerald Pitts and Steven Meeks who had built a radio together, Neil had said it was cute. There was others, but she'd have to read the letters again to remember.

"Hi? Who am I talking to right now?" she said breathing as quietly as she could, how was the best way to word this over the phone. whoever it was do I tell them to tell Knox and Charlie so that they can tell Todd? Their was no best way to word this.

"Natalie? Natalie its Knox Overstreet" he whispered, his voice questioning through the phone. "What are you doing calling Welton this early in the morning?" He asked.

"Hi Knox. I was calling. I am calling. Well..." she held back tears her eyes getting glassy. "Well, I just wanted to say that you are a very good friend" what she had ment to say was he was a really good friend. Because well... Neil was dead.

"Uhh... thank you?" he said and she heard a yawn slip from his mouth. "Was that it?" He asked and she didn't know what to do. She shook her head as if he could see and twisted the phone wire coil around her finger. A moment passed in silence.

"No that's not it, um. Last night after the play me and Neil went home. Well my farther is quite the angry man when things don't go his way, and he threatened to send Neil away, to Braden Military School. Not threatened. he has already withdrawn Neil's application to Welton and put one into Braden and it got accepted." she sighed.

"Natalie it's so early. Can you call me back later?" He asked yawning. No, no she couldn't call you back later because as soon as her parents emerge back from the hospital they will expect things to be normal.

"Neil killed himself last night" she hadn't meant to just say it. She wanted to ease into it, but this wasnt something you could ease into.

"Whats the matter Knoxious?" she heard from the other line. She heard a clatter and pulled the phone away and heard crying faintly.

"Who the fuck is this?" she heard and pulled the phone back towards her. That was Charlie. He seemed mad, probably for making Knox cry so early in the morning.

"Hi Charlie" she whispered still twisting the cord over her finger over and over again.

"Natalie? Why are you calling so early in the morning?" He asked his voice dropping to a calmer tone. "What did you say to Knox? Does Chris want to break up with him? Guys back up from me" He snapped. "Sorry, some people, Cameron, don't know what personal space is"

"Well I had to call to say Neil... Neil took his life last night" I cried hard down the microphone of the phone.

"I beg your Pardon?" Charlie said.

"He killed himself. I'll call to let you know date and time of the funeral. I think Farter is coming to the school later. Tell Todd for me, I know how much he meant to Neil"

"Wait Natal-" she hung up the phone leaning against the wall letting her tears out finally she hugged herself crying harshly. She knew why he did it, but why didn't he leave her.

Later on she walked up the steps of Welton and into the school. She was wearing a dull grey dress to match her now, dull grey life. Neil was the only thing not dull in her life. She had thick tights on keeping her legs only the slightest bit warm and a pair of black shiny Mary Janes'. Despite the argument about it she had on Neil's jumper. It smelt like him and felt like a warm hug from him this was the closest she'd get to him again.

As they walked into Welton she saw Neil's friends sat on the steps waiting in anticipation. She looked from her parents to her family. Neil's family. and ran over to them falling into their arms as they all held her close. Charlie holding her close to his chest. He hadn't cried yet but the reaction of Neil's sister was close enough to make his eyes to well up just a little.

"Natalie, come on now" her farther said and she couldn't let go. She didn't want to let go. "Now" his vote was strained.

"Im going to Neil's room to go get his things" she shouted and had the boys walker her up the stairs of Hellton. Neil's dorm was plain, his typewriter on his desk with a couple books. His clothes in his wardrobe and a three pictures on the wall nesr his bed. She walked over sitting on his bed.

One was of Natalie and Neil in their suit and dress ready to go to church on their birthday, she noted how she was always taller than him when they were younger and when he got older he shot right up, maybe not shot. They were so little in this photo just about five, who knew Neil would kill himself twelve years later. The other photo was from when he had just met Charlie and Knox, Natalie was in the picture aswell, her fingers brushed over Neil's face and tears brimmed her eyes. Neil's hands over Charlie and Knoxs' shoulder and herself propped up infront inbetween Neil and Knox. She noted they way Charlie smirked at her and Neil's smile was large and how this was setting ground that they would be friends for a while. The last photo was a family photo. Neil was in a black suit matching his farthers and Natalie a black dress matching her mother's. No one had smiles on there faces. No one looked alive.

The boys however were getting heavy deja vu. Natalie looked so much like Neil yet didn't. She had thinner eyebrows unlike Neil but she had the same warm brown eyes, the same shape the same colour. Her hair was the same shade of brown but longer, coming down past her shoulders and ending about mid back. She had the same lips as Neil slightly plumper and pinker. She was so similar to him lay there on the bed just like how Neil used to sit.

Todd walked in his eyes going from the boys in the doorway to her. His face was red eyes puffy and still in his pyjamas he turned and walked away without Natalie even realising.

"Natalie... we are all here for you if you need." Meeks said quietly making her look up at them. It was hard to not notice the dark circles under her eyes, she looked tired. She was tired.

"Im here too if you need." she nodded, the tears finally falling, and Charlie was the first one to walk over comforting her. He pulled her close, rocking her slowly, and the other joined too, hugging her on Neil's bed.

[fayfaygoes]

𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊

𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢'𝔰 𝔨𝔦𝔰𝔰

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[jaydove-writes]

I just realized two of my OCs, Ashly and Shyla, are anagrams... Now I'm wondering what it would be like if they met.

Ashly is a Starbourne character, and Shyla is a Paper Mario fan character, so they would only meet in some kind of crossover.

[fayumeri]

New reaction I made with Shyla

[chibifox2002]

I have once again redesigned the Everest family!

(as well as changed their names)

[beeikea]

art dump to establish My Blog

[summerspook]

Happy birthday to my ocs Shyla and Edward! I love my cursed sword wielding huntress and slightly mad scientist

comm info

[wolvenpackins]

Anya Mouthwashing Fictive

reminder that beings will almost definitely not turn out exactly as described, and these can be edited & changed as needed.

this blog is anti Radqueer / TransID

✦ Names : Anya , Luna , Rhea , Phoebe , Ariel , Molly , Lina , Shyla , Helen , Stellar , Emmi , Scout , Kori , Callisto

✦ Age : 25 - 32 ( Whimsy , Anatrikian , MuttChronal )

✦ Pronouns : She/Her , It/Its , Lune/Lunes , Moon/Moons , Star/Stars , Sh*/H*r , Fluff/Fluffs , Med/Meds , Clean/Cleans , Scrub/Scrubs

✦ Gender : Genderfaer , Flyxian

✦ Xenogender : Panhospimojic , Lunagnawic

✦ Dynamics : Qoppa , Astra

✦ Attraction : Bambi Bennetian , Bennetian

✦ Other IDs : Moonlector

✦ Species : Human + Weredog + Deilunare

✦ Source : Mouthwashing

✦ Birthday & Zodiac : 3rd July + Cancer

✦ Roles : Adoration Holder , Organidemic , Fessuspars , Bambi

✦ Sign Off / Proxy : 🌑 , 🌕 , 💉 , 🩹 , 💊 , 🏥

✦ Likes : The Moon , Sour Gummy Worms , Bugs , Creating OCs , Rain , Sleeping.

✦ Dislikes : Coffee , Parties , Talking To People , Hot Weather.

✦ Kins : Holland Lop , Corsac Fox , Carrion Crow

✦ Extras : Medicalcore , Nursecore , Dazecore , Autumn , Desirpaws , Desirbunny

tagging: @goldtouchsys

[wormbehindtheslaughter]

Once in a while I'll work on a drawing and get absolutely geeked about it. I genuinely get hyped whenever I work on my new klown oc piece.

Cash lookin cleannnnnnnnnn!😫😫😫

MYYY BABY! MY SHYLA

[doostyaudi]

Hi. My fnaf ocs. It's a buffet place. I've had these ocs for over 6-7 years now and have gone over many changes over the years

The characters that represent this establishment are: Crystal the Cat, Shyla the Shiba, Rhony the Red Panda, and Lilith the Jester

This takes place around the early 80s

Its basically early fnaf if it had a coherent plot to it lol

Daniel is the main antagonist like purple guy

[overlordzeffeero]

Important OC information

Rebecca: "You always do an awesome job, Johnny! 😊"

Daniel: "Exiting the Dragon of Death is an underrated classic. I would love to talk with you about it, Johnny!"

Tojira: "These were curious, enjoyable. Are they an important part of Earthrealm's culture?"

Carmilla: "Hahaha! Alright, this has been better than I expected. I loved how that ninja mocked his enemies by being silent the whole time. I am almost sorry I will have to kill that guy."

Roror: "Man, this is one of the few times I have enjoyed theater. Why did this actor have to be a weakling in Earthrealm's side?"

Cobll: "You Earthrealmers know how to have fun. 😌"

Eriisi: "This kind of theater is awesome! I want to see more! 🤩"

Sorak: "Mostly absurd, but the ones which were self-aware of that fact and offered a good comedy were a delight, I'll admit."

Victoria: "Look, Johnny, you have to tell your producers to cancel the next Ninja Mime movie. Those have sucked since the third one, sorry not sorry. Tell them to make The Gist of my Fist 2, that's where the quality is."

Cruella: "Oh, yeah, that guy, I have watched his films from time to time. The pattern is this: if they've got 'Cage' or a variation in the title they are mierda, if not they might be good. Recommend 24 Karate Gold."

Knossus: "Theater is just not my favourite activity, but some of these have been a pleasant experience, I must say."

Timo: "These movies were good until characters clearly based on Jax, and also Sonya, started appearing!"

Shylae: "It's good so enjoy theater not as much regulated as in Lei Chen, but... ehhh... some weren't the best."

Sal'Auk: "Emmm... I don't get where was the entertainment."

Arranad: "This has been the most useless activity I have done in centuries."

Minerva: "This action theater is an insult to every capable warrior out there."

Kiron: "This is considered entertaining? Earthrealmers are certainly strange."

Karia: "It was difficult not to destroy that... 'screen' in which this excuses of theater plays were being shown."

Ulima: "I understand the usefulness of these things, but we already have better forms of torture."

Muspeelhern: "Better than Edenia's theater, but still a waste of time."

Kasuro: "Theater? I will rather keep training."

[namst4rfright]

Ykw I'm showing my OCS!!!! 1 Yesss actually!! Shown this in tiktok already but why not here else?

Two Dandysworld OCS!! Pt. 1: CONI

Coni's Dialogue interactions here! (Separate post bc I can't fit all the images in here 💔)

Scroll down for pt. 2 to see Irene <3

Trying my best to show y'all everything and if u this already I'm still editing everything and I can't find drafts for gods sake//plenty of this is old art and probably edited so it fits today

*poster!!

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--- Coni's twisted! (Oh my shyla)

--- Coni's relationship chart! (edited kinda but outdated for characters 💔💔😞 I'm not working on adding more 💔)

link to IRENE'S post!

[silverwings22]

Stars Go Blue and Tears Over Mandalore please :D

Stars Go Blue: ARC Trooper Fives/ OC fic. OC character is Count Dooku's half Pantoran daughter, raised to be a Sith and initially sent to spy on the Republic in disguise. After spending most of her life under her father's serious and domineering nature, Fives can make Kyatsa laugh. And laughter leads to love. Tears Over Mandalore: Captain Rex/OC fic: OC Shyla Vizla grew up in poverty on Concordia, and when she strikes out on her own in desperation of a better life she ends up Padme Amidala's bodyguard. She finds out from Rex there's more than one way to be a Mandalorian.

[monochromatictoad]

Ok, my phone isn't letting me get the clear view of it, so bear with me for a moment. So this is how it starts.

There's Drake and my S/I, Chicky. (It was short for a nickname I used to go by.)

Then there's our children:

Jose, Khloe, Misha, Levi, Isabella, Aaliyah, and Stella.

Now, Jose is married to Amelia. Amelia's parents are Wyvern and Mannequin, two OCS that kinda went nowhere. Jose and Amelia have four kids: Ryan, Mia, Isaiah, and Eva.

Mia is married to Thomas, who is the son of a joke character named Pringle. (I deleted his mom a little while back and I can't remember her name) They have one daughter so far named Ariana.

Misha is dating Thomas' ex-wife, Christine.

(sidenote: Sponge, a Vinesauce character, is married to Thomas' ex-girlfriend, Shyla the Granbull, and they have two daughters together.)

Khloe is married to Jahn (a Vinesauce character), but they don't have any kids.

And then out of fucking nowhere, my daughter Aaliyah decides to get with and marry Kakuzu. They have three kids together: Gabriel (not related to Gabriel Belmont), Piper, and Tomo

Gabriel is dating Katherine, who is Amelia's sister. He literally swooped her away from her then ex-boyfriend, his uncle Misha, who had swooped her away from her ex-husband Frames.

Edit: I forgot that Stella is dating Pringle! Thomas can't catch a break with my family in this game, lol.

Who needs reality TV? I have Tomodachi Life, lol.