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More of this guy. Look at him!

That's a 10 outta 10 oc right there bud.

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Some Predator / Yautja dividers!

@allsystemsblue, I tried, haha.

If you decide to use these, a like or a reblog would be appreciated!

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Fanart for @lleswea!!!!! A lil ship piece between her beautiful Yaujta, Celes and my boy Dragon Fly!

Look at these two!! I am already so obsessed!!

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I am HONESTLY FREAKING OUT!!!

HE LOOKS SO GOOD!! I AM INLOVVE WITH THIS THIS, UTTERLY IN LOVE!!! IT LOOKS SO GOOD! HE LOOKS SO GOOD!!!! AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!

OBSESSED! OBSESSED!!!! OBSESSED!!!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

Fanart for gorgeous @pinksugarydoll Yautja OC - Dragonfly 🤲🏽

I really liked his design when I first saw it, and I couldn’t help but draw him! I really hope that the original creator will like it, since I have not drawn Yautja for a long time, and he can look kinda quirky, but still, I tried my best 🥀

And of course, inspirational track! 🌿

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Hmmmmmm.....Predator oc.

I'm gonna call him Dragonfly.

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Cookie Run oc's!

Gummy Bear Cookie and Nurse Cookie! (Who is a Digestive Cookie!)

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Honey for a Headache

Beastars oc/reader

Because I will not be stopped. I am cringe but I am free.

"A small breath held in your throat as you felt the firm grip that held you, keeping you from stepping into the unset concrete. You looked down to see the hands that were wrapped around you. They were large. Awfully large – and clawed."

You are a nervous wreck, a small little baby doll sheep trying to keep your head down and live a normal life. But it seems life you rather have you torn to shred, ripped asunder at the teeth of any carnivore who could catch you.

Things tend to happen when not paying attention. A bump here, a misstep there. The trouble one could get into when not paying attention. The yellow tape should have been obvious, it was as clear as day. The bright color warns everyone to walk around, to avoid not to go through. But it would take anyone with their mind elsewhere to miss the obvious, screaming yellow.

It was something you should have paid attention to, to focus on. But like always, your mind simply ignores the needed information, leaving you in the situation you are now. Body leaning over the gooey pit, toes teetering on the edge. No doubt you would have fallen right into the concrete sludge and ruined your new shoes.

And they were such pretty shoes. Took up your pitiful paycheck.

A small breath held in your throat as you felt the firm grip that held you, keeping you from stepping into the unset concrete. You looked down to see the hands that were wrapped around you. They were large. Awfully large–and clawed.

You stammered, body shaking as you were pulled away from the concrete. The movement was so effortless that you didn’t need to look up to see what had stopped you from making a mistake.

But you did so anyway.

Eyes slowly crawling up the large form but before you could catch a glimpse at the stranger's face you were quick to bow your head and spit out an apology and a thank you. Words escaped your mouth quickly as you eyed the ground below you.

“Man, that would have been messy!” A voice called out followed by footsteps. A small group coming to see you. You put on an uneasy smile, the best you could muster up. “Are you alright ma’am?” One of the other strangers asked, you quickly nodded. “Yes yes, of course!”

You had every right to be a little frightened, but you did your best to keep it under wraps.

“Man lady, you need to pay attention.” Once again all you could do was nod as you looked around the small ground. A small mix of various hearty herbivores. Bulls and cows, a few monkeys even. All wearing matching construction uniforms. But none of them possessed the clawed hands that had rattled you just a few seconds before.

“It would have been messy; I apologize for not being mindful.” A proper apology as you finally stepped away from the group and around the gooey slop. Your embarrassment won’t let you come back here any time soon. Just your luck to make a fool of yourself in front of a bunch of people.

How life could be so unfair to you.

Your steps were short up quick, nearly breaking into a speed walk in an effort to get away. “Hey hey hey!!” One of the monkeys called out, running up to you and grabbing your arm. Threatening to squeeze. “Ain’t you gonna apologize to the guy who helped you?” Your uneasy smile was back, lopsided and shaky. “O-Oh….did I not?”

“Leave her alone, we got an apology.” But the monkey only scoffed and pulled you to follow them. With the strength you had, you yanked your arm out of their grip. But you didn’t have the spine to stand up for yourself or even offer a half-hearted glare. Instead, you turned tail and just took off running.

You weren’t going to stick around for something else to happen.

Grabbing you was bad enough.

You only paused when you made it to the subway, breath heavy but you gave a sigh. Away from that whole scene. You hand subconsciously rubbing your arm. Why would anyone grab you like that? It was rude. It was uncalled for. Guess that’s what you get for being you.

A curse you wouldn’t wish upon anyone.

Dramatic but you couldn’t help it. You were a herbivore, a baby doll sheep.

You were adorable, you were small, you were always getting into trouble with one thing or another. But at least you got away from that situation. Now all you had to do was board the train and just head home. Home, the small but cozy apartment. Single room and your personal space.

It wasn’t like you got a lot of visitors anyway.

You….you don’t have a lot of friends. Mostly by choice. You get invited out for a drink or for a date, but you don’t have it in you to accept. Coward written all over you.

But like always, you have your reasons.

Maybe it was these reasons that refused to let you sleep hours later as you tossed and turned. The warmth of your bed is not giving you comfort. In fact, it felt like it was going to burn you instead. It was starting to annoy you. For some reason, guilt was eating away at you. Making you feel awful for getting yourself to safety. For not being polite and thanking whoever had stopped you from taking that step into goo. It’s not fair!

You sat up with a huff. Crossing your arms over your chest. Tapping your fingers as you thought about what to do. Sleep was important and you had a full shift tomorrow! You can’t waste your night feeling bad about a situation that was out of your control.

But nothing seemed to help. A cup of tea only filled your stomach. Tv only offered repeated shows and episodes, you’ve read all the books you owned and scrolling on the internet only tired your eyes, not your mind.

Sting out the small window you could only sigh as you got dressed into some warm clothes. Leaving your new shoes behind.

This was stupid, incredibly stupid. Going out at night was dangerous but you felt like there was nothing else you could do. Staring down at the concrete floor as you left your apartment. Down the stairs and out the front door. Huddled into your coat as you refused to take any shortcuts and remained close to streetlight.

The train ride, you huddled close to the door and refused to look at anyone.

You really doubted that anyone was still there, working at night wasn’t something anyone did often. But you could hear the work of the construction site before you saw it. Shouting orders, moving metal beams and wood. Playful shoving and loud conversation. The night crew was working hard but joyfully.

You would have found this scene interesting if you were shaking where you stood.

The night crew was almost entirely carnivores.

Teeth and claws that made your head spin.

This was a bad idea, this was a bad idea! Why did you do this? Why did you leave your bed? You’re acting like a reckless fool!

You could your legs threaten to give out from under you, shaking as you took a step back. Only to have you back hit against someone who had appeared behind you.

All you could do was question and bully yourself for being such a moron.

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Starting my Undertale phase now.

A few years late but you know.

Here my dude, Blackout. No, he is not a sans. He's probably never met the guy.

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A bunch of revenges!

1. @ghostclowning

2. @whyareyouonfire

3. tuu_blue on instagram

4. @pinksugarydoll

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I would like to apologize to every single one of my wips ever

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Another batch of attacks!

1. @tappanoot

2. @pinksugarydoll

3. @whyareyouonfire

4. Esteebarnes94 on artfight

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TADC OCs: "The Die Quartet"!

"Oh but Ziku, who are these very handsome die?"

Well I'm glad nobody asked, because that would ruin the joke!

The Die Quartet are OCs of mine that I created for TADC, and for what purpose? Well, they're the minds behind show's music!

Hidden just behind a corner or two, or four, These obliviously mischievous and enthusiastic quartet play whatever music they can, one that certainly matches the current "mood" of what the cast is going through. Meet Cuba, Dodeca, Tetra, and Octa, The Amazing Musical Performers, for The Amazing Digital Circus!

LORE AND BOUNDARIES UNDERNEATH THE CUT!

When the Circus was initially created, it was feeling too barren for a place that's meant to be "lively". And so, Caine went and copy-pasted himself four times, while replacing the heads with some die props he found on the floor, retexturing and adjusting their bodies, to fit their new roles.

A little bit of a code rewrite to make them able of producing any sounds all on their own to be musically intertwined, and the quartet was basically ready to go: but there's only one problem.

Caine completely forgot to remove the admin privileges from their code.

So once the four spawned, they immediately began floating around, dancing and creating the main theme for the circus, and did it all perfectly. So Caine decided that as long as they don't interfere with anything major in the circus and did their job as the musical minds behind the show/game's soundtracks, he doesn't really care about fixing this error and would rather let these four run rampant to create more songs.

Ever since then, the Die Quartet has been messing with every circus members, most of the time playing obnoxious music that fits the "current mood". You'll even see their canes dance to the tempo they've set, like some backup dancers.

Think of it like: You now have x4 Caines with dice heads, flying and snooping around, so that they can "improve the mood" with their music! Ain't that swell??

(But really, all they do is just annoy the Circus members just like Caine does, for the better or the worse. Probably the latter.)

Fun facts about the Die Quartet!

Even though they've all been created at the same time and share the features of a die, they do not consider themselves as "brothers", and only see one another as colleagues instead.

Their names are related to the type of their die: Tetra (yellow), Dodeca (purple), Cuba (red), and Octa (green).

Despite being reused assets of Caine himself, they have distinct personalities that separate them from each other: Tetra is more joyful and playful, Dodeca is a more dramatic/theatric and over the top, Cuba is the natural lead and more stern than anybody, and Octa is the more closed off of the gang but willing to provide his best.

Yet, they all still lack awareness of personal space and boundaries just like Caine, and WILL be intrusive towards anyone they set their sights on, with the intent of predicting their mood and setting the current situation perfectly in musical form. (ex. if a character is sneaking, all four will follow "cautiously" behind while one imitates/pulls out a tiny piano playing to the theme of "tip-toeing". You know, like a cartoon gag.)

Although they can perfectly imitate ANY sound or instrument imaginable, They'll still pull out a "physical" instrument if the gag calls for it.

BOUNDARIES!

You can pretty much draw fanart of them! In fact I would REALLY love to see it and I encourage it! Really, just don't claim them as your own, or steal their designs.

NSFW of them is accepted, but please keep in mind that I have an SFW blog. Which means THERE ARE MINORS. Show them to me privately instead, I'd still love to see it <3

While NSFW is accepted (privately), please make it a morally decent one, because I don't really wanna see some disgusting stuff. This pretty much includes: non-con, scat, etc.

Aside from that though, I hope you all enjoyed these four! I really love how they turned out, and would love to draw them more. I was initially hesitant on showing my TADC OCs because I don't think people would like 'em, but fuck it.

My boys, they deserve to be seen even if just by a few people on the internet.

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Colored it, what a fun time he's going to have!

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Despite his silent stance, he was *freaking out*.

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Finn but in The Amazing Digital Circus! He'd be a wind-up puppet toy of a candy man!

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draw lizard✏️

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i hope this isn’t too Draw The Rest Of The Fucking Owl 😭 i feel like i’m awful at explaining these kinda things but i hope this might help someone a lil bit. i’m working on one for his full body too, but wanted to cover expressions here since i get asked about them a lot!

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Gotta remember to post here.

Here is my Malkavian vampire, De.