#does this count as an OC?

[soda-sparkss]

**HYPERVENTILATES**

tumblr ruined the quality BUT someone in the geriatric server mentioned "What if the houses in Welcome Home were Transformers" and i nearly shit myself from excitement- It was mentioned last year, but last night I finally got the motivation to draw it and post it

[sleepyezzy]

hi ii 16 spoilers sorta not really

i made a design for stupid question guy because. this is kinda all we see of them 💔

theyve taken my brain by storm so meet stupid question guy!!!!! aka stress ball :)

[mildy-vibing]

Just a bit of the Narilamb ship child I had sitting in my gallery, kitten and an older head shot

Her name is Lucifer, or Lucy for short. Far more like Narinder than the Lamb, with the only things she has from the lamb being the fluff and horns.

[ribbittrobbit]

relistening to space cram to feel joy in this dark hour (tiny flu) and ive decided my space cramsona’s name is clem gabriel, and they are a lvl 20 bard druid who is an animated immortal clementine with little arms and feet

[death-by-moth]

I offer you a feral piss man

[mintytealeaves]

What if I made an android for that one core hanging over the others and providing light? What then?

this is Frankie Noon!

credit to @spunkfunkyzzz for giving me the idea!

I hope you like it :))))

[stygiovictoria]

i <3 designing the final fantasy parents we never see

[maxwell-the-pizza-boy]

So the thought of the lamb having a past lover until the whole “killing all the lambs because of the prophecy” thing huh? Lamb got themselves one of those He/theys until Shamura’s prophecy fucked it up for them </3

[cheezeischeezing]

lmao

Shipuary Day 29: Skytree x Tokyo Tower (happy leap day? leap year day?)

@animinarts's Day 29

Day 28 << >> that concludes shipuary 2024 woohoooo

[sewerratzz]

hello everyone !! i was Assigned Webby at Blinky’s Rewatch Party, and we made LIBsonas !! i cannot art, so i wrote for her instead :]

meet finch!webby under the cut !!

They stood in the Witchwood Forest, terrified and yet bold, doing their best to hide their fear. They were no stranger to the legends that dwell in these woods, but they had no choice. This was the place with the strongest connection. Well, specifically this clearing, where several trees had been.. not cut down, but seemingly dissolved. They didn't know how this had happened, the edges of the clearing made a sort of octagon, with sides that curved in, and it certainly wasn't natural. No matter, no thinking about it now. They had to go ahead.

No words were needed, this wasn't a summoning like it would be for the others. It was a call, with something maybe once known, in another place, or another time. They closed their eyes, opened their mind, and felt the clearing out with their senses. It was strange, if they thought about it, using the senses that the others had a hold over to call for this one. They felt every blade of grass, swaying gently with the breeze, every rock and stick, everything until each end of the clearing, they felt it in their mind. And then they saw it there.

Looking around this impression of the clearing, they couldn't see their own body. It was strange, but any thought that could have been made was cut short, by a sudden heavy breeze. The leaves of the trees lining the clearing whipped fervently, the blades of grass shook, and the air was loud. A light-no, that wasn't a light. It was simply pure white. Something they didn't have a word for. Even just calling it pure white didn't do enough to explain how nothing, and yet everything, it was. A figure emerged from it, eyes closed, hands outstretched like a statue of an angel. Only missing the halo and wings.

Then, the eyes shot open, and with them, two more sets below opened as well, all completely black. There were.. mandibles, on the figure's face.

“Who seeks my presence in this domain?" Her voice was commanding, low and yet projecting. It sounded like a Queen's voice.

But when the White was gone, and their eyes adjusted, they could make out more of the thing standing before them. She wore a white corset over a white dress shirt, purple-pink webs covering the corset. The webs were shimmering, moving on their own. The shirt had sleeves that went to her elbow, then transitioned into long flowing pieces of silk. they also had webs on them, though these ones were black on the white translucent fabric. She wore a white petticoat, that also seemed to have webs, but they were white too, barely visible unless they looked closer and took notice of the shimmering. Her shoes were flat sandal types, with ties that wrapped around her shins, making a pattern that hurt to try and understand, until they stopped at her knees. There was no knot, they just simply stayed up.

Her skin was dark, her hair was white and curly, and sat weightlessly, so much so it could have been floating, on top of her head was a simple crown. Nothing fancy, just a silver circlet with spikes, topped with black obsidian. She was.. something to look at, that's for sure. More arms appeared, and extra shirt sleeves with them, as if it had never been any different.

After a long minute of silence, the spider queen smiled.

“Hi!" She said excitedly. "I'm so glad you've come! I adore meeting the holders of my Gift."

[nani-nonny]

(Accidentally) Played American Football With My Newborn snippet

Splinter watches from afar as the large slider sat down in the tv room alone, looking left and right before smiling down at the small bundle in his arms. The slider nuzzles noses with the little one, garnering a small churr, and he releases a small chirp in response. He pokes at the little one’s tiny plastron, stops when the small hand taps the tip of his finger.

“I’ll name you after the greatest martial artist known… Lou,” the slider whispers softly then pressed a small kiss on the little one’s forehead.

Splinter quickly scurries away, pressing his hand over his mouth so as not to make a peep as he runs. He trips over items his boys have haphazardly discarded and rolls so he doesn’t make a sound when he falls. He runs all the way to his room and cries happily into his sheets.

(I’m laughing at the title name and I can finally scratch off my bucket list: “create a story with a long title like those isekai manga” )

I blame @snipersiniora for feeding me turtle tot asks that led to thinking about little turtle babies 24/7 /j

[ask-idv-dadsop]

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"Sunflower, where are you? Please, this isn't a time for hide and seek-"

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Information

Anything hateful towards a specific group of people or an individual will not be tolerated

No nsfw, flirting is fine

More rules will be added over time (mod can't think of anything else)

Everything mentioned is fictional/or inspired by irl things

Dadsop is a father of ⎐⊑⟊⊑⊬3☍☍

Dadsop is a mix blooded, half human half demon.

Dadsop searches for his daughter all across the world.

Dadsop can't remember how his daughter looks like or what her name is.

Since this isn't an official skin but merchandise from about 3 years ago, the blog will act under mod's own headcanons, so this blog is almost the same as an oc blog.

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(Note from mod: "Was it the one where he had Puppeteer under the church?" "Yea!!" )

[bravopotato]

Wanted to make a serial killer/slasher oc but just made a vague 'mwahahah taking picture for blackmail or something' pic but um yea woooo!

[thebunnylord]

Finally got around to drawing my take on a human version of the Hogwarts express.

[champivenao]

Cringetober Day 1! Heterochromia ✨

What if Nebula had both Crowley’s and Azi’s eye color? 👀

(Nebula is my Aziracrow fanchild if you are wondering 😌)

Please do not repost and if you do please at least have the decency to credit me. Thank you 💖

[tangirlisfangirl]

MY BARBIESONAAAAA :DD

Category: Career Barbie

Props: Piping Bag, Stand Mixer, Spatula, Measuring Spoons, Cake Turntable w/ a Finished Cake

Your Barbie’s Backstory:

This Barbie’s as sweet as the treats she makes, and she wants to share that sweetness with the world! To her, food has always been a way to show love, whether it’s big feasts with her family or small snacks with her friends. She loves seeing others smile, so she set her mind on learning how to bake, to share those labors of love with the ones she holds dearest.

Now, after a bit of schooling, she has her own bake shop and catering company that serves people near and far, parties big and small, spreading joy all over in the form of delicious desserts. Call her up if you wanna have a sweet time—or even just need a bit of comfort food— cause she’s sure to whip up something that’d brighten anyone’s day!