#OC Alexander

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Fullbody reference of my character for a roleplay group, Alexander! He's the killjoy bodyguard of a prince played by my friend.

This was very much a comfort zone painting, no weird colours or techniques, but I still like how it turned out! I think my people-drawing skills really improved during Art Fight, which is nice to see ^_^

[waytoobsessed]

*Slowly grabs on to you*

My AUs :D

FNAF x ROTTMNT AU

FNAF x Genshin …AU?

Oh! Also Hii I’m Pencil, some people call me Winter, pronouns she/her

Things I’m interested in :D

Genshin Impact!

Five nights at Freddy’s

Wings of fire!

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

my ocs

Roleplaying as well

The Flash

Hermitcraft

[satanslittlepup]

Artfight!

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:-P

[abusivelittlebunny]

Thoughts on Zane Phillips?

He's the faceclaim for my OC Akexander, the firstborn son of Sándor and Conrad!! I think he's an alpha and his hair color is a nice inbetween of Sándor's and Conrad's; he's a very sunny, cheerful lad, kind of naive like Conrad was before Rasputin gave him a reality check and took his virginity, but strangely, he's the one that gets along the most with Afanasiy, his half-brother sired by Rasputin, who sort of regards him as just a big dumb Labrador.

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@bananahkim liked.

After ‘ deceiving ’ an angel known as Jonah, Alexander – a criminal from the late 80s to early 90s – escapes hell, only to find that he wouldn't be human in the living world. He wasn't human, but a disgusting zombie, a literal walking corpse. He's not happy with this, but honestly what did he expect lol.

Said angel he deceived willingly let him out, all while pretending to be foolish and too kind-hearted for his own good. His reasoning? It'd be funny. He follows Alexander around, both to make fun of him, and to help him navigate through his second shot at ‘ life. ’ Jonah finds himself being bored as an angel, there's no thrill in it, no excitement, and he let Alexander out simply because it was interesting. Alexander's now his responsibility and he's going to enjoy every bit of it.

Alexander's annoyed with Jonah at first, but quickly finds himself becoming friends with the angel.. not like he'll admit it anyway.

Hopefully this wasn't too confusing? This plot might be a bit messy due to these being newer ocs. I know that making an angel evil is a bit cliche.. but Jonah isn't evil, he's just a bored individual who wants a lil more spice in his life. He's not evil, but he's not a total saint either, I consider him to be more morally grey.

They might also be a lil gay idk.

This was fun to write :)

[ayrennaranaaldmeri]

Flemeth pls I'm trying to hit on your daughter.

[rae-unbeloved]

Silly gays & Nico ❤️ (rtc edition-????)

@paradox-complex @schnitzelsemmerl @imobsessedwiththeatre @lil-gae-disaster

Ref below !! :33

[ijustthrewawaymyshot]

Did anyone else used to have a gacha phase and watched those singing battles in 2018? 😭

[wistfulpoltergeist]

Nothing unusual. Decided to play Divinity 2 with my sis. Created my characters there, found a home for them, decorated it, imagined a story and then went back to Sims 4 to recreate my Sims-Divinity Characters back in Sims :D

CC credit: Me :D, @simstrouble, Nelfeah, @giuliettasims, @chocobunsims, @golyhawhaw, @joliebean, @uxji, @thisisthem, @goppolsme, @johnnysimmer, @introsims, @pralinesims

[atomra]

I joked about Integra buying Alucard a lawn chair for a temporary throne replacement. Atom and Anderson are having a BLAST with this🤣🤣

This is a sequel picture to this one here!

[waytoobsessed]

meoooww

i was pspspspsps'd here

*stands on stage*

*shuffles through notes*

AHEM.

So, which oc would you like to hear about? Heres a list✨

Secret (oldest oc fun fact)

King

Mallow

Mirage

Slush

Kagan

Sakura

Alexander

The Queen✨

Kason and Kit

Peirce and Yushin

Vibe

Atlas and Pop :3

Puddle and dew

Bailey

Unnamed oc :33

[reareaotaku]

Yandere! Prince Headcanons

Prince Alexander is an only child and the next in line for the throne

He's always gotten what he's wanted and never been told no

He has no true purpose and knows no meaning to anything. He is empty, unfulfilled, nothing. He is empty inside and doesn't know what he truly wants

You were hired as a maid for the royal family as your parents needed money. You were NOT happy about it

In fact, being in the castle made you more resentful towards the fact your family was poor

You hated the Queen, the King, and the Prince. They were everything you hated in the world

When you ran into the Prince, on accident, you were more even frustrated, because he had no idea the luxury he lived

He hates you. Thinks you're beneath him. You are nothing but the gunk on the bottom of his boot

You weren't the only one that hated the royal family. Some mythical beings, such as witches, saw the royal family as evil beings that needed to be irradicated

One witch in particular had a bad interaction with Prince Alexander and she decided to punish him in the worse way possible- By switching bodies with someone of the lower class. And she found the perfect- You

You were perfect. You were everything he hated and she wanted him to suffer

[nuclearloop]

Fell off on a few prompts this week so made up for it with the power of friendship <3

[sporesgalaxy]

its so easy to write ghost lore even when im busy at work . almost like ive been doing it for 5 years or something

[furybymoonlight]

Power

Pic credit: LFC

Warning/Genre: romance, fluff, tiny tiny angst, slightly suggestive scene in the end

Pairing: Trent Alexander Arnold x OC/Reader

“You have so much power over me…sometimes it kind of scares me.”

Author’s Note:

As usual, apology in advance for all errors since I am not a native.

Trent rubbed his eyes, walking groggily along the dimly lit corridor of his house. He had been asleep when he suddenly woke up, reflexively reached to the other side of the bed and found his girlfriend missing.

“Babe…are you here?”

He entered the quiet living room. Finding it empty, he continued to seek her from room to room with no avail, when he noticed something through the grand window of his living room.

The lukewarm summer night wind greeted him as he stepped out to the patio. He found his baby girl lounged on the outdoor sofa, holding a cup of coffee in her hand. She smiled as she saw him, putting the cup on the coffee table before sliding to the side to make way for him. Sitting beside her, he drew her to him, making her sit sideways on his lap. He hated having distance between them, no matter how short.

He kissed her softly before smiling at her, one large hand cupping the side of her face. She smiled back at him again, but a hint of melancholy adorned her beautiful face. He frowned, muscled arms tightened around her midriff. Something was not right.

“You should be sleeping….what is going on angel?”

She nuzzled him on the cheek before tracing the worry lines on his face, down to his nose, then to his plump lips. As always, her heart fluttered inside her chest whenever he was in the vicinity.

“I love you.”

She said softly to him and she felt the tension in his body lessened, but not gone.

“and I love you…so what’s wrong?”

It was hard to think with her securely wrapped in his arms. Everything felt so perfect for her, he was so perfect for her, so right, too right, that she feared when the ground finally shifted, she would just fall into a deep abyss and never resurface. She was a planner, she had a great career and she felt like her life was mapped out. She wasn’t used to feeling like this…like she was not in charge of her life.

“You have my heart Trent…and I’ll do anything for you…you know? I just…don’t know what I’d be without you…if you leave me...”

She felt instantly cold at that possibility. She kissed him then, fleetingly, as if just wanted to assure herself that he’s still there with her.

“You have so much power over me.... sometimes it kind of scares me.”

There, she said it. She sighed and closed her eyes. Great, now she sounded like those clingy whiny overly dependent girlfriend character in those tv soap operas, which she hated by the way. The calling of her name in his deep low voice made her open her eyes.

“Princess…I am not gonna leave you...besides, if the table turns, you think I am…what? I’ll be just fine without you?”

“Well…not in the beginning, but eventually…I mean…you’re Trent…you have everything in life, world class football player, the whole world knows who you are, people worshipped you, dubbed you generational talent, you even have a mural in this city, honestly.”

The scouser couldn’t believe his ears. He had loved her for what felt like forever, she was a part of him, air-level essential to him, didn’t she realize that? He cupped her face between his palms and looked straight at her.

“Baby…football is a large part of my life…it’s true, and I know I am blessed to live this life...”

He kissed her then, suddenly felt he needed to convey his emotion in more than words. Pressing his forehead against hers, he looked into her eyes and continued.

“You said I’m living my dream and that’s true as well…but having you by my side is part of that dream. Baby girl…football is my present but you, you’re my present and my future. I love you...to the moon and back.”

“You do?”

Her eyes brightened with love and affection as dimple appeared in her soft cheeks. His heart skipped a beat. It didn’t matter how long they had been together, she would always have that effect on him. He pressed her against him, though they were already as close as they could be, and claimed her lips in a fervent kiss.

She was his and he’d always be hers. She said he had so much power over her? Well, she ruled him, completely. His eyes darkened as he considered the possibility of living without her. It was unthinkable, and the length that he’d go to for her was limitless, he’d even give his legs, and more, to keep her safe by his side.

“Of course I do baby…”

He whispered against her lips, which were now swollen due to his ministration. His palm slipped beneath her t-shirt, caressing the smooth skin of her back. His lips tugged into a naughty smirk as he felt her shivered beneath his touch, the worry in her eyes gone, replaced by pure passion.

“I can of course, perform a demonstration…to fully convince you.”

He devoured her mouth then, all the while carrying her back to their bedroom and proceeded to do exactly that.

End Note:

Wrote this because I just need to escape the gloomy situation of LFC transfer window yet again.

Hope the boys win today!

Anyway please check out my other Trent fics:

See Me (Now)

Master of Assists

Thank you for reading <3

So….thoughts? :3