#sinclair oc

[j0aniesalun4tic]

need to draw Sinclair again,,

[sarcasmprodigy]

A good photo.

[nobitchs-world]

Me: I love horror movie slashers

My scary ass if I ever saw them:

[barblaz-arts]

Domestic Addamses

(click here for a masterpost to all my AU's including this one)

[ogre0011]

All my New Mutants redesigns :0

[bebwnlasnaga]

high and scared

context below the break

thank you hit discord user bell

[door-insurance]

Chaseprice stepsisters AU part 3

part.1 and part.2 here

in this au joyce and victoria's mom (I named her sinclair) hook up so chloe and vic end up becoming step sisters

warm-up colored sketches: vic and Sinclair as their spirit animals, young joyce with toddler chloe and toddler vic with her mom, chloe and joyce bonding over their cool t shirts

dogs and cats

victoria offers to give chloe a preppy makeover

live kate/rachel/max reaction:

of course in return, chloe gives victoria a punk makeover:

live kate/rachel/max reaction:

heres a messy unfinished sketch of the new price-chase household enjoying a morning (victoria and chloe are fighting in the background over bread probably)

my sketches got messier at this point cause i had my tooth pulled out yesterday and it messed up my sleep

anyways rachel flirts with sinclair, victoria doesnt like it

victoria gets a hug from her mom

[teddie-bear420]

CONQUEST AND HIS KEEPER

And a silly Sinclair cause they have lots of beef

[zeorigir]

family dinner ahh type shi

happy 11th anniversary for whistleblower 😋

[cursedxwt]

Second part of today's textpost batch

Aaaand one with my LCB janitor OC Velvet

[ruthytwoshakes]

the balderrrrrrrrr

the engineer is DEAD. Much love to Broker. One day I will finish that stupid comic with him and Glider. Thanks purple @officiallygrapesoda

[sarcasmprodigy]

Did I show u guys my headshot sheet so I remember how I draw everyone

[jadedoodlez]

🩷Wenclair 🖤

Love these two! Had to do a wenclair fanart Also, made an alt version w/ text from S1's novelization, which let's be real... it's a canon Wenclair fanfic Will post more of them soon! (Probably with Enid's new hair)

[barblaz-arts]

Final part of the Time Travel/Meet the Addamses AU :)

This sure was an adventure. All of this was meant to be a fanfic, but I knew I wouldn't be able to commit to writing it, so I drew the best bits instead. I glad I was able to follow through. Now enjoy the very rare kiss scene and Wednesday blush from Barb. Mwah

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

[small-sinclair]

His Sun

Bo Sinclair x pregnant!reader

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“Co’ere,” Bo says softly, his hand reaching out to you. There’s a gleam in his eye, something new to him. “Darlin’ rose, come closer?”

Absorbing the sunlight on your freckle kissed skin, it looked like you were gliding through the rays as if they were water. Though the wooden floors absorbed most of the light, you were still the brightest star in the universe. How did he get so lucky? What star fell from the sky and decided to spend its final light on him? If he could bask in your golden rays, he would die with his heart shimmering like cooper coil.

His hands were calloused as you took his, and he pulled you down for your back against his chest. Subconsciously, his hand reached around your growing bump as if he were protecting it from the dust of his own darkness.

“Six months in and you’re still as pretty as ever,” he drawls, kissing the top of your head. “Sugar, think they hear us talk? Hear your pretty voice an’ me going off?”

He shudders silently as your hand slipped over his. “I would like to think they do,” you answered, rubbing your thumb over his knuckle. “You nervous about the doctor’s appointment tomorrow?”

Huffing a breath, he buried his face between the corner of your jaw. He nods slowly as his other hand wrapped around your chest, squeezing you slightly. “They said twins, doll,” concern laced his words, “what if they’re not…if they…shit, I can’t think of stand the thought of they’re—“

“They won’t be like you or Vincent,” you reassured, running your other hand through his hair. Your fingers brushed the long, jagged scar on the back of his head, and it made him tense up and growl a warning. “Dr. Henrik—“

“What if he’s wrong?” He cuts your words off as he turns his head to look at you, but he stayed on your shoulder. “What if they’re connected? I can’t,” he tried to find his words in a scrambled notebook, “I don’t want my children to go through what Vinny an’ I did. I don’t wanna see’em get bullied for a scar or anything.”

You shifted slightly in his arms to see him better, and you lifted his face up. “Beauregard, listen,” you thumbed the scar on his chin. It was so old that it was nearly a foreign thing to his face but the pain still lingered. “Our children will know love and be loved because we love,” your words felt like a heavy yet warm hug to him, and he couldn’t help but believe in your words, “and you are not your parents. We aren’t like them.”

“Mama said—“

“She lied about calling you a monster,” you already knew what he was going to say, “because I see you, Bo. I see you.” Your lips brushed against his before claiming a small kiss. “I mean it when I say it. You’ll do great.”

The weight of the world rolled off his shoulders after your kiss and encouragement. You truly are a wishing star. “Thank you, darlin’,” he said, pulling you back in his to his heart. The uneasy barbed wires that stung his air and heart washed away. “If I keep gettin’ worried, just…just remind me, okay?”

“Okay,” you kisses his cheek then nestled into his warmth. “I love you, Bo.”

He responded with a kiss on the neck and tightening his arms, grunting an acknowledgment. He’ll say it; give him time. That’s all he needs, really: time. Time to grow with you and his sons, time to find out who he’ll be when his children are here, and time to change the scarred past to a better future. You and Jasmine are here, the daughter he has no blood with but he’ll kill anyone for her. Now she won’t be lonely as much as he was before Lester was born.

He felt your weight loosen in his arms and heard soft puffs of air leave your lips. As far as he’s concerned, you are the sun and Jasmine the stars. He? He’s the lucky sky that gets you all to himself.

[bennyb0i0]

hi!! can you pls do vincent sinclair headcanons with a reader who likes likes stealing his sweaters? idc if we’re in louisiana im takin em

thanks sm!!

OMG STOP THATS SO CUTE

Vincent Sinclair with a sweater-stealing s/o

-no no no! You’re gonna get way too hot!! Why are you going outside with those bulky things on??

-He only wears them because he likes the feeling of hiding. He doesn’t just use his mask to cover himself, yk?

-so when he sees you with a bunch of baggy things on, he just wants to smother you in love.

-which you accept. Duh.

-Asks Bo to get you your own sweaters, which Bo tells him you’re flirting by taking his.

-poor thing didn’t expect it!

-gives you his clothes if it’s not too hot outside