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HSR OC Caracal (he/they)

Just a silly little guy, a travelling artist drawing whatever he finds cute and pretty

Oh, and he's dating Argenti

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New OCs moment

Left: Jackie Lopa, He/Him

Right: Vix, He/They

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It's still Halloween so here's a funny

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Amygdala's Ragdoll

I really love this song and wanted to try out the style with my oc Goose

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guess who made a new oc? it's me...

anyway this is Valery, he'll beat you up and call you a freak

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Mammon and Goose

Drabble of my mc Goose interacting with Mammon

Mammon's luck has been awful recently, so imagine his surprise when he finds a wallet right in plain sight. Not just any wallet, aloaded wallet. Dollar signs were in his eyes while he snatched his treasure. He practically hops to his room.

The moment the door shuts, he's opening the wallet and counting the money. It's a real good amount, he thinks with a grin. As he pulls out the last bill, something falls out. A…picture of a rabbit?

Mammon tosses it without a second thought. It didn't look like it had any value anyway. Besides, what's more important is the excellent quality of the wallet. This could sell for quite a bit.

What the greedy demon doesn't know is that a certain blonde is panicking. Goose runs around like their life depends on it. Every corner they turn fuels their dread and fear.

They lost it.

They lost it.

They lost it!

How could they be so careless? The one thing they needed to keep with them is missing! Goose beats themself up in their head, until they're too tired to run.

That's when the tears start. It starts with a few sniffles, but leads into full on sobs. Whimpers and whines of absolute despair echo off their bedroom walls.

It's been…what, a week? Two? It's been a long while since anyone's seen Goose leave their room. Belphie talked to them through the door, revealing the reason they're upset.

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"Their wallet is missing."

And suddenly Mammon was the center of attention. It took a little prodding, but he admits that he did pawn off a wallet recently…and that wallet might've had a name on it.

So every brother sends Mammon over to apologize.

The demon knocks on the door. "Yo, Goose, you uh…you there? It's me, Mammon."

"…did you find it?"

"Huh?" But then he uses his brain for once. "Oh…your wallet? Yeah, about that…"

Mammon presses his forehead to the door. "I sold it off and spent all the money! I-I'll make it up somehow, I swear!"

"…what about the photo?"

Now he's confused. "Photo? What photo?"

"The one of the rabbit. Where is it?" Goose sounds panicked now.

After a bit of thinking, he remembers. "Oh, I uh…threw it away."

The door practically slams open. Goose looks distraught, but also enraged. "You WHAT!?"

Mammon backs up a step and raises his hands. "Oi, oi, calm down, Goose! It's just a picture of some rabbit, right? You can just get another one online somewhere!"

That clearly wasn't the right thing to say. Tears started flowing down their face. "That rabbit was my pet! And no, I can't just get a new picture, because that's the only one I had!"

The demon gets hit with even more guilt. He really fucked up, and now he doesn't know what to say. His silence only makes them angrier.

They sniffle and push him backwards. "Don't ever touch my stuff again! No, don't even get near me again!"

"Goose-"

"I HATE YOU!"

The door slams right in his face. Mammon is stuck in place like a statue. He really, really fucked up.

So he does something he never thought he'd be doing: dig through the trash.

"C'mon, it's gotta be…aha!" He holds up the picture triumphantly. The back is a bit stained, but the picture itself is fine. Now to return it…

Now he's back at their door, knocking like last time. "Yo, it's me, Mam-"

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"Go away."

Yikes. Such a cold tone. "…I found it. Your picture."

Hesitant footsteps are heard, and then the door creaks open. The sight of their picture makes the blonde's eyes light up. They snatch it from him and shut the door.

It doesn't seem like they'll be forgiving him anytime soon…

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Satan and Goose

Drabble of my mc Goose with Satan

Comfortable silence.

That's how their time together has always been. Goose sketches. Satan reads. No words, not a single hello. The blondes are content to simply bask in the other's presence.

Today is no exception. There Satan sits in the library, yet another book in his hands. The room is quiet save for the occasional turn of a page.

Soft footsteps echo off the shelves, and now Goose is beside him. The light scratches of pencil on paper accompanies the turning pages.

The two have never mentioned these moments to each other, but they don't feel the need to. It's a silent understanding between the blondes. They stay in their own little worlds. Together.

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Hours fly by, and they haven't moved. Satan is much too immersed in his book. Goose is scribbling frantically.

Gradually, the scribbling slows, until there's a soft weight on Satan's shoulder. A quick glance reveals that Goose has fallen asleep on him. Their round, small face is peaceful while they rest.

Satan continues his reading, until he too begins to grow tired. He places a bookmark between the pages and sets his book aside. He'll continue it tomorrow, he tells himself.

Goose's hair is soft, a perfect pillow, Satan thinks while he nestles into the comforting blonde locks. It doesn't take long for him to drift off. The wrathful demon has an expression of calmness in his sleep.

Their world requires no words, only each other.

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Asmo and Goose

Drabble of my mc Goose with Asmo

Shaky, hesitant breaths came from Goose's lips. They've been standing in front of Asmo's door for what feels like hours. Every second brings another doubt into their troubled mind.

Knock, knock "Asmo?"

Muffled footsteps rush to open the door. There he stands, beautiful as always. His eyes seem to sparkle at the sight of the rabbit boy.

"Goosey~, I knew you'd come to see me! Oh? You look so sad, is something wrong?" The demon of lust gives a pout.

Goose avoids any eye contact, focused on their fidgeting hands. "Um, well, I was wondering if…I could be pretty like you?" They look up at him once they finish talking, their eyes wide and expectant.

Oh, that's a face Asmo just can't say no to.

The demon pulls them into his flower-covered room with a smile. "Well, I don't know if you'll get to my level, but I can certainly make you look absolutely adorable~"

Goose lets out a soft sigh of relief. They bounce a bit on their heels with excitement, and even their ears seem to twitch a bit.

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It's been about eight hours now. Outfits and accessories are strewn about the room, the sight of it all a bit hectic. Asmo has worked hard to find the perfect outfit to make Goose look breathtaking.

"Ah! There! You look sooo cute~!"

The demon practically hops with glee. That is, until he notices the way the rabbit boy is acting.

Goose hasn't said a word. They're staring blankly at their reflection, as if it pains them to see it.

A manicured hand comes to rest on their shoulder. "Aw, Goosey, are you stunned by your own beauty? Hehe, I know the feeling."

They don't respond. Instead, Goose reaches up to their ears and starts tugging. It hurts, but they keep going.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" Asmo is quick to grab their hands. Worry etched into those gorgeous features.

"If I didn't have these ears, I'd look better. I'd look like me." Goose's lips are stuck in a frown.

Now that's something Asmo can understand.

His fingers move along the soft ears in a gentle, caring manner. "Oh, I see…it's hard to suddenly have your appearance altered like this, isn't it? I have those thoughts too, sometimes."

And Goose looks up at him with such innocent surprise. "You do?"

A small chuckle escapes those pretty lips. "Yes, are you shocked by that?" His hand moves below the boy's chin, guiding them to look in the mirror once more. "You know, Goosey, I think you look cute no matter what kind of ears you have."

Goose can only stare at their reflection, a pink blush forming on their puffy cheeks. "…thanks, Asmo."

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Belphie and Goose

Drabble of my mc Goose with Belphie

Maybe it was the way their voice faltered. Maybe it was their trembling frame. Whatever the reason, Belphie agrees to Goose's sudden request to stargaze.

They lay together in the soft grass, the stars twinkling above them like fairy lights. Their bodies fit perfectly together while they huddle beneath the night sky. Belphie almost falls asleep, but a noise wakes him up.

A sniffle.

Goose is sniffling, crying into his chest. It's happened many times before, but it's still upsetting to see. His hand comes up to pet the rabbit boy's hair.

The demon can already guess what they're crying about. "Loppi?"

Goose nods, nestling into his chest while tears flow from their graphite eyes. "I miss him so much…I…I just wish…"

Belphie hushes them. He's heard this all before. "I know, but…no matter how much we want to wish them back, they're gone."

The blonde cries harder and harder, to the point of sobbing. They know he's right, but it hurts to accept. Loppi was their everything.

Belphie lets them cry it out. He comforts them as best he can with cuddles and pets. It takes a long time for them to calm down.

"…You're right. I just…I feel so lost without him." The broken, muffled voice speaks. "Why did it end up like this? Why was he the one that…that…"

Belphie pulls them tightly into his embrace. "Shh…"

Goose cries and sobs until there are no tears left. They feel so distraught, but Belphie's presence makes them feel safer. The two lay there in silence for the rest of the night, eventually sleeping in each other's arms.

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Obey Me MC time hee ho

Goose intro

A guy who, upon entering the devildom, was fused with his pet rabbit Loppi. He prefers to stay alone and draw on his sketchpad. While it's good to have a passion for the arts, this passion tends to take over, causing him to ignore the world and people around him.

Talking is not his strong suit, as words often fail to convey his emotions, and his voice is very quiet. His face is also very expressionless, so it's difficult to know what he's feeling. He doesn't mind this. He'd rather not express his emotions.

This has caused a lot of miscommunication issues. Most assume his lack of emotion and enthusiasm implies there is something bothering him. While there are some things on his mind, he still tries his best to pay attention and listen.

Relationships

Belphie They enjoy his presence, especially when napping in the same room. He's quiet, and they often stargaze together. To them, he is a calming presence.

Asmo They often sketch him due to his objective beauty. Asmo enjoys petting their ears and dressing them up in cute outfits, which makes them very happy.

Satan They rarely talk, but are still close. A comfortable silence always accompanies these two, both immersed in their respective activities (reading and drawing.) They're so quiet that Satan sometimes forgets they're in the room.

Beel They know him somewhat thanks to Belphie. While they don't mind him being around, his constant eating grosses them out.

Levi While they share similar interests, Levi's immense passion scares them a little. They're a much more casual enjoyer of things, and his level of knowledge on the media intimidates them. (Levi also almost ruined Pokemon for them by talking about meta game things and competitive play)

Lucifer They aren't fond of him at all. Honestly, they have no desire to know him better or even be near him. Animalistic instinct of this guy means bad news.

Mammon They find him incredibly annoying. He's the reason they have five different locks on their door. They hold a deep grudge after something he did.

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Çaril back at it again

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Old oc sketch

Say hello to Çaril

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Do you think rat man tried to eat his tablet when he first got it? *^*

...mayhaps

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We’re rats

We’re rats

We’re the rats

(actually an opossum)