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OC valentines cards!!
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all the ren doodles I have done in the past few days
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intro!!
welcome to my OC blog!! I both write and draw for them. I have like three stories going on right now so I’ll give a little summary of all of them: SCC, moonflower, third thing
SCC: world of undead creatures. There’s two main characters, the first one is Bo: archer elf thing that works for SCC. SCC is basically a government in this world, their job is to make sure things are running smoothly for living people. Second Mc is Octavius, a knight that works for the SCC as a spy - he secretly opposes them and works with the ‘rebellion.’ They basically think the SCC should be stopped because the living world should not be tampered with, in short. Other important characters: Asher (blaze), seriphona (demon), Victor (demon), patches (pumpkin head thing), Venus (Venus fly trap girl), whiskers (shape shifter, usually a cat), Clyde (ghost boy), spade (tricky card dealer girl), Jack and ace (twins, jester and clown)
Moonflower: takes place in earth, but there are still some magical elements. This is basically a combined story with me and my two friends. The idea is that we all have our own story running with our main character who has been cursed. Then a final, combined story, where they beat the entity that was cursing people. My main character is Eleanor, her curse is basically these shadowy creatures following her everywhere. She’s the only one who can see them. Other important characters in this storyline: Cara, Val, opal, Omari, Oliver, Sophie
Third thingy: this really isn’t a story at all, just five extra OC’s I have that are silly and friends. Ren is the mc and she just hangs out with her friends.
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rennnnm
#Oc#oc art#beginner artist#new artist#oc intro#art#artists on tumblr#original character#Digital art#doodle
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booooooooooooooowowowwoowoq
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more bovious
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quick bovious doodles :)
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guess who finally fixed (sorta) octavius
yayaya we get some bovious now
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Interview with Bo and Octavius, my main characters :)
Context: Bo and Octavius are new employees at SCC; all characters are in the afterlife, and the SCC is essentially an organization that keeps balance for living world. Hypothetical conversation about if she were interviewed.
[Both pull out a chair and sit down, interviewed holding clipboard and pen, eyes skimming questions]
Interviewer: Hello. Thank you so much for agreeing to have an interview with us. Would you like to introduce yourself before we start?
Bo, nodding eagerly: yes, of course! Thank you so much for your time as well. My name is Bo, I recently started working at SCC managing the mortal world, and it’s been lots of fun. I’m happy to know that I’m making a difference to help living people! And everyone at SCC is incredibly kind—
Interviewer, tapping pen impatiently on the clipboard: just a few words, please.
Bo: oh, right. Well, yeah. I’m Bo. Hello.
Interviewer: mhm. Okay, so, first question: what’s your job at SCC and what do you think of the higher up’s there? What’s the work environment like?
Bo: Right. Well, I’m an archer, I’m working on bettering my skills and aim with Octavius, it’s been great. We’re there to interfere with the mortal world when we need to, and defend SCC in times of crises. Yes, and then, what I think about the higher ups… well I haven’t spoken to many, but Asher the captain of my unit. He is an amazing leader! Keeps things organized, always goes the extra mile for us. The work environment is very reasonable. As you can tell, I’ve loved my time.
[Interviewer nods slowly at the rant]
Interviewer: mhm, yes, that’s great. So, you mention Octavius, who I understand to be your partner at SCC. What’s your relationship with him like?
Bo: Oh, well we only met a few months ago, but I really look up to him, y’know? He’s definitely more skilled than I am, so I have some things to learn… yeah. He’s cool.
Interviewer: yes, and what do you have to say about your personal relationship to him? There are some rumors going around you two are a couple, any comments on that?
[Bo paused, a little thrown off. She mumbles over her first words.]
Bo: What? well— first of all, no, we’re not dating. There’s nothing romantic between us at all.
[Interviewer turns to camera and gives a doubting look]
[Bo waves her hands in front of her, defensive]
Bo: No, seriously! Octavius is a coworker I look up to. I think we’re friends maybe. I don’t know… he’s kind of quiet. But yeah, we’re not dating. Who said that, actually? I wanna know. Do you have—
[Bo tries to look at paper, and interviewer switches to the next page]
Interviewer: moving on. Gonna ask some more general questions about you so the people can know what kind of person is handling the world we hold so dearly.
[She takes a pause before answering, bothered by the last question]
Bo: yes. Of course. I understand.
Interviewer: What’s your history like? What country did you live in alive? Did you have a job before working at SCC?
Bo: right, so actually, leading up to my passing I suffered a major head injury and forgot most things about my life… because it was a condition my body was already adapted to, it was not fixed when I moved on to the afterlife. So I really don’t know much about when I lived. But on the question about a job, I did do archery things under other countries and briefly taught lessons.
Interviewer: You have no memory of your life? That’s pretty rare. Most people with memory issues have them resorted. Can you elaborate on that?
Bo: Well, the incident with my head injury and the incident that led to my death were separate, so unlike most people, it was not restored when I died. I don’t know what I looked like, what my name was, or anything. I know when I died because I could ask what year it was in the afterlife. It was a couple hundred years ago.
Interviewer: that’s a very interesting condition. And did this impair on your transition to the afterlife.
Bo: well, I wouldn’t know… it didn’t hurt, I don’t think. The only life I’d ever known was here. I was behind in experience and everything, but I’ve managed to find myself.
Interviewer: Well thats nice to hear. What’s your favorite time of the year and why?
Bo: Well winter of course. It’s nice cause we don’t have to deal with the cold weather in the afterlife but everyone still celebrates the holidays and stuff… the Christmas season makes me feel all nice and warm too. It’s something about the vibe, I don’t know. It’s sweet.
Interviewer: Alright, just one more question and then we’ll move on to your partner, octavius. who’s your favorite person you met at SCC?
Bo: well… that’s kind of a tough question. I’ve met lots of good people. Octavius and Seriphona are both like mentors and appreciate them. But if I had to say one person, probably Asher. He’s really just a great leader. He’s very supportive of me and, y’know— everyone else on the team.
Interviewer: Asher? Right. So just a quick follow up question, what has your relationship with him be like?
Bo: he’s really just a great leader, like I said. He really made me feel at home in the unit, he taught me a lot of the things I know… I’ve learnt he’s a good father, too, his daughter comes to the office sometimes and she’s unbelievably adorable.
Interviewer: what a nice answer. Well, that will be all for this interview. Thank you for your time.
Bo: oh. Yes. Thank you.
Interview 2, with Octavius
[Interviewer and Octavius pull out chairs, interviewer pulling out clipboard and Octavius folding his hands in his lap]
Interviewer: Hello. Thank you so much for your time in this interview. Could you give the audience an introduction before we begin?
Octavius: Yes. My name is Octavius. I’ve been working at SCC as a knight for a few months now.
Interviewer: Okay, good! And we just asked this to Bo as well, what’s your job at SCC and what do you think of the higher up’s there? What’s the work environment like?
Octavius: As I said, I am a knight. Bo, my partner, is an archer. Most of our time is spent intervening with the mortal world. Eliminating any threats, for example, parts of our world may accidentally slip into theirs, and we guarantee those risks are handled. The higher ups here are fine. The boss is very intelligent. However, our captain is a bit… energetic. Perhaps unprofessional. The work environment is standard. Not much to say about it.
Interviewer: sounds good. And you mention Bo, what’s your relationship with her like? How is she as a partner?
Octavius: she has a lot to learn, but she knows it. She’s improving, at least. She can be a bit chatty too, but I’ve grown accustomed to it. She does her job splendidly, though. Works overtime, takes more responsibilities than she needs to. She’s committed.
Interviewer: Kind words. Now, I’m sure you’ve heard of this already, but there are rumors going around you two are secretly dating. Any comments on that?
[Octavius raises a brow, then shakes his head.]
Octavius: I don’t understand how that question would be relevant to this interview, but those rumors are completely false.
Interviewer: On the topic of relationships, are you romantically involved with anyone? Any past relationships?
[Octavius glares at the interviewer.]
Octavius: Even less relevant.
[Interviewer sighs]
Interviewer: Okay. That’s fine. Now, we just want to get a better idea of who you are, so the people can know we are in good hands with the new SCC team. What was your life like when you were alive?
Octavius: I lived in Rome. I was a knight back then too, had a lot of success with it. My family was fine. My dad was a noble, I didn’t see him much. My mom got me to train when I was younger and took care of me the most. I died on the battle field. I am committed to my cause, and I will carry that on into this afterlife.
Interviewer: Great! Final question, do you have anything to say about the members on your team? Does anyone stand out to you?
Octavius: Yes. Clyde stands out to me. He’s a bright little boy. My thoughts on the others: Whiskers is irritating. Victor and Seriphona are very admirable. Asher… brings us together, I suppose. As I said, Bo is committed and improving rapidly. She could also act more mature, though.
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my oc bo!!!! shes my mc i literally love her
some quick stuff about her: shes an elf thing, loves archery (its also her job) very passionate and sweet girl. her closest friend (?) is octavius, i may or may not draw him later cuz i kinda hate his design
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@plip0 drew ship art for my oc’s!! :) btw currently working on a quick silly interview writing thingy with these two as well as a longer actual story for them :))))
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Cara post!!!!
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more scrap book pages :) art of my friend’s ocs @lunchieunchgoren (1st tealgreenblueish one) @plip0 (2nd dark blue moony one)
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old art of my OC’s :) venus, seriphona, victor (in that order)
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till death do us part | chap 6 | victor pov
SCC backstory 2
I tugged Seriphona along as I made my way to the exit of the venue. We ran past patches of grass, getting as far away from the crowd as possible. Multiple citizens spectating the wedding stared at us as we left, giving each other confused looks and whispering amongst themselves. My hand stayed interlocked with Seriphona’s the whole time.
My heart beat faster than ever before, more anxious than ever before. What would Seriphona say? What if our parents find out about my scheme? Would this even work?
“Where are you taking me?” she asked, growing more concerned as we walked further and further away with seemingly no destination in mind.
“Somewhere we can talk,” I told her, continuing to drag her along with me.
After about fifteen minutes of walking, we made it to Patches’ farm. It was late at night, so he was deep into his sleep cycles by now. I wasn’t here for him, though. I was here for privacy.
Once we made it past the fences and into the vast fields, I gave the girl my full attention. I turned so we’d face each other. When I did, I noticed she had begun to silently cry. Tears were rolling down her red face. She broke eye contact with me as I noticed, clearly shameful of her condition. I hated to see her upset, my heart breaking at the sight.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, I--” She stopped herself from lying to me, not wishing to hide her true emotions any longer. She confessed, “I’m grateful you got me out of there. So, so grateful. What can I ever do to make it up to you?”
I stared at her face, at the beautiful way her tears caught up in her eyelashes. She continued, only crying harder, “And I’m so sorry.” Her breath was shaky, words failing to escape her in any other form than an incoherent mess.
I pulled her into a tight embrace and ran my fingers through her long hair, attempting to comfort her. “It's okay, love. It’s all okay now.” I didn’t let go of her, offering her a shoulder to cry on. I needed to convince her everything would work out. I needed to convince myself.
“No, it’s not okay,” she disagreed, voice still wavering. “I wouldn’t hear you out. And that’s my fault. I should have been more open-minded, you were only trying to help me. I’m so sorry, Victor. You deserved better from me. And I’m sorry I ignored you. I didn’t know what to say or do, I thought you hated me. I— and I’m sorry I reacted that way to you and Patches. I know you needed me, I should’ve been supportive. I guess I was just jealous I couldn’t find a man I loved… but that’s not an excuse to neglect you. I’m so sorry.”
The cloth resting on my shoulder was growing wet with her tears. Her voice cracked over every other word. “And you don’t ever have to forgive me. I was an awful friend to you, I wasn’t there when you needed me, and I neglected you when you tried being there for me.” She rubbed tears from her eyes, sobbing. She was just rambling now; I could tell she was overwhelmed with guilt.
I shook my head and gave her a squeeze. “If I didn’t forgive you, I wouldn’t have come out here to save you.”
I let her out of the hug, only to hold her face so my words would truly go through her head. “I love you. Nothing you could say would make me hate you forever.” I paused to laugh softly at the way she looked up at me with her glossy eyes. She looked more beautiful than ever before, holding on to each word I said.
“It was Patches’ idea,” I told her. I hadn’t had a chance to explain my plan to her yet. I wasn’t even sure if it would work… but the potential prize was worth gambling for. It hurt me to see Seriphona upset. I had been super worried about what might happen if anyone had discovered my relationship with Patches. “I figured… you want out of your marriage with Julian. And I don’t want to marry at all -- not to a woman, anyway. If we’d just pretend to be in love with each other…” I trailed off. She understood clearly, nodding at my words.
I smiled sweetly at the angel. “Marrying a girl to fit into society’s laws or hide my true relationship isn’t ideal… But it’s a blessing when it’s you I get to spend the rest of my life with. I’m more than happy to have you as my fake-wife.”
Seriphona laughed through her tears, beginning to calm herself. “I’m glad to have you as my fake-husband.” I wiped her tears away with my thumbs, still holding the sides of her face in my two hands.
Seriphona took deep breaths and pulled me into another hug. I could tell she needed the comfort, the way she clung on to me, still trembling. Her head was buried into my chest.
“I love you, Seriphona.”
“I love you too, Victor. You will always be my dearest friend.”
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