#OC: Corvis

[katarrinskey]

I miss them so much so here is the feywild outfits

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[trucbiduleschouettes]

Hey Corvis? Hey, wanna stop looking eerie (more than usual) for two seconds? Hey- 

Goes in pair with kat’s own version of the scene which I adore (and also she came up with those designs so shoutout to her too for the inspiration-) 

(two seconds before disaster) 

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[stupidscav]

working on it

[himura-brothers]

@corvus-corvi

It was strange for Sosuke to be the more emotional one in any given circumstance. This is why, when the stranger met her circumstances with seemingly no concern whatsoever, Sosuke found himself in a rare moment of being stunned. She was swaying— trembling beneath him, and yet she still occupied herself with supporting him.

It took him a moment, but Sosuke managed to gather enough strength from the life energy she’d given him to support himself. Intently, he inspected the stranger he’d just turned into prey, “Why?” He asked her. The word was a single syllable that was drenched with confusion and irritation. Humans weren’t normally the types to assist creatures like him without strings attached. Why would she help him? Why did her voice sound so indifferent? Did she not understand what he could do to her? What he wanted to do to her?

Sosuke hated how much he liked the flavor of her energy— if it could even be called energy. It was warm and then dull. It ran through him like an anesthetic. It was something he wasn’t used to experiencing. He had tasted fear, even inebriation— but never numbness. He ran the back of his hand against his lips, leaving a wine-red streak that looked stark against his pale skin. Without thinking, he licked at it, agitated at the way the energy danced on his tongue, “It’s like a drug…” he murmured, half to himself.

Then, he sighed, returning his attention back to the brazen girl, “Didn’t your parents teach you not to talk to strangers? You realize you could have died, don’t you?” He hissed, his deep voice feeling jarring in the quiet walls of the library. “What if I wouldn’t have stopped myself? What was your plan then? You’d just die? You’d die at the hands of someone whose name you don’t even know? I’d have hidden you, you know? No one would even have known you were gone!”

[wutscorvi]

Lindsey, my witch girly, love her for that

This and the last drawings have been practices I made to have examples for comms last year I think, you can tell it's not from 2024 because I just didn't bother to try and erase my old signature

[corviisquire]

hopefully somebody eats this up but

relating to this post what if he has chest hair n shit but its feathers and uhhh what if he’s trans

[keppykreates]

Meet this years newest guys for artfight, plus a new version of Ghost's artfight ref for this year.

[corvids-corner]

Everybody give it up for my special little boy :3

[tsukidk]

Hey !

I’m introducing my new Sans…

Corvi !

He’s part of the Bads :3

He has severe anxiety, schyzophrenia and sadism

Insanity levels: (50%= run , 100%= you can’t run anymore)

Asks open !

[artistibatt-ocs]

A small animation I made of Storyteller and Corvis because they are evil besties

[katarrinskey]

This silm AU is our shared brainchild with my dear friend @trucbiduleschouettes. You can see their take on this same idea here.

So we've been losing our mind about this AU thing lately. I am insane and tend to think that context makes my pieces better, so you gotta suffer through my explanation now. in short, we decided Corvis would be a Maia of Irmo in this world, and his fana is not always entirely stable, especially if he's in distress. Calaindo is, ofc, tends to try to calm him, cause they are close, yeah? I'm just gonna say it's not gonna work this time around, cause it's worse than it ever been (Nirnaeth Arnoediat is a bitch, ain it? worse for them due to some weird ass circumstances I'm so not explaining rn. Way too long). Anyways, moments before disaster is what this is.

[trucbiduleschouettes]

Will the Menagerie defeats the tabaxi lich Dorian? Are all four of them going to make it out alive? Will Calaindo's nephew forgives the party for seemingly attacking him out of nowhere and keeping him unconscious and in holy water for three days?

Answers to come this Saturday, for the last Noluna session! *falls on the floor and starts sobbing*

A thousand thank you to @sessenaa for DMing this wonderful campaign! I'm forever glad I got the chance to hop into it and get to play Niquis!

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[ruskyart]

Far cry 5 oc.

Gonna upload some more memes sooner or later, but for now doodle page so i can link it to my fanfiction.

[beast-fang]

do you have hamano family headcanons? (no pressure in answering!!)

hmm i don't have many... but i know for a fact that 1. he has two moms and 2. he is the youngest sibling

[himura-brothers]

@corvus-corvi

Hunger. It was the only word Sosuke could think as he walked through the town. Though his vision shook and his mind was filled with fog, he managed not to attract any stares from his disposition. Each time he passed another human, it made his entire body pang. His fangs ached, as though they were desperate to sink into something. Anything. Hunger.

At some point in his walk, Sosuke realized he no longer could recognize anything. The world had been reduced to fuzzy shapes and static. Annoyance flooded through him. He had been careless and now someone else would have to pay that price. He didn’t realize how soon that price would be collected though.

It happened in what felt like an instant. Someone— a girl smelling of coffee and old paper— slid past Sosuke as he finally reached his breaking point. He tried to focus his crimson eyes as he forced himself out of the haze to find himself gripping the stranger’s wrist. The bone jutted against his palm, and he thought if he even held a fraction tighter this girl would shatter. His irises were nothing but slits making it hard for him to see her clearly. If it wasn’t for the fact that he’d been this bad before, he knew he’d be completely ruled by instinct. As he wrangled control of his body from his hunger, he felt each ripple of her pulse through her thin, pale skin. His lips twitched and he fought to form each syllable that followed, “Come with me.” The words were simple but planned. No niceties. Sosuke didn’t want her to even have the option to not do as he said.

[wutscorvi]

I was going to post something else today, but I don't think I'll finish it today so to keep the streak here is this drawing of my oc Athen