For the OC thing, fear, ghost, and nightmare!
Sorry i took so long to answer this, it's been a busy week! Gonna answer these for Sam Callahan, a member of my longest-running OC 'verse and one of the top 5 guys of all time. How does she manage to have Catholic guilt when Catholicism doesn't even exist in this world?? Great question! Nobody knows!
fear: What is your OC's greatest fear? What do they do when confronted with it? Are they open with their fear, or do they hide it away?
Frankly, I think her greatest fear is that she'll turn out like her father. Her dad, William Coult, is (for lack of a better word) the Big Bad of the story; he's the business-boss-slash-organized-crime-lord who basically runs the city and is just generally an evil power-hungry bastard. Sam was raised in his image; she was a magical prodigy, and was supposed to be the heir of his business-slash-crime-empire. What scares her the most is that she knows, for a fact, that she has the capacity to do terrible things; she's done them before.
ghost: Who or what haunts your OC? What happened? How do they live with their ghosts?
This one's pretty easy: those aforementioned terrible things she's done, specifically to Stela. Sam really believes that Stela should resent her a lot more than she does. Not going to elaborate on this
nightmare: What does your OC have nightmares about? How do they deal with their nightmares? Do they tell people, or keep it to themself?
So you know those dreams where you're doing something normal and then all of a sudden your teeth are falling out or you can't make sounds anymore? Sam gets a recurring nightmare that's kind of like that, but with her magic--in the dream, she'll be cooking or spending time with her friends and all of a sudden she'll be exploding with magic and not be able to control it, and it'll destroy everything around her. This Is Definitely Not Symbolic Of Any Of The Aforementioned Catholic Guilt Not Even A Little Bit.
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Cw: Eggs, gn! User so mpreg if you are a guy, very self indulgant
The life as a family head can become quite frustrating, especially having to work in a high stress environment everyday, countless responsibilities weighing down on his shoulders and his own 'family' to take care of, while keeping up with the appearances and his reputation . It's used be a frustrating routine, but now Sunday had his salvation, his beloved, you.
Now everyday was exciting, as after long hours work, instead of going back to an empty cold house, he gets to be in your arms. His once empty and soulless abode, now filled with clitters of decor, and having a personality, making the mansion feel like a real home.
And recently, his staff has started noticing the way he had started to impatiently tap his feet whenever he had to stay even 1 minute overtime, or how on every break he would always on a call talking in a loving concerned voice.
Everyday Sunday rush back home, hurriedly changing his clothes, and getting himself cleaned up before entering in your shared bedroom with a big smile on the sight he was daily greeted with.
Leaning on the doorframe, just staring at the bed and just how much he cherishes to be able to see his mate, all curled up bed, arms wrapped around a big gold tinted egg, napping, nesting.
For him it's the cutest sight, sneaking in few pics of you and your egg ever so often, his little treasure.
You are the light of his world, and he likes to show his affection by actress of services, taking care of you and letting you take break from taking care of the egg, whenever he's home. Love giving you massages, knowing how much it helps your strained body and holding you in his lap while you hold the egg.
And he never forget the day he woke up, at the tiny cracking noises, being a light sleeper he was first to wake up, his calm demeanor nowhere to be found, as he hurriedly woke you up, his voice loud in excitement.
You were just half awake, when suddenly there was your egg in your arms, and a tiny feet peeking out.
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"Oh my god! The baby is coming out!!" You yelled in panic and suprise, shocked at how fast things were going, one second you were in dreamland and next you were suprised by a baby in your arms, kicking the shell of their egg, whine making the cutest noises, as your lover hold you from behind, supporting you.
It might all be too sudden but, everything was just fine. Just perfect. Just a dream of the new born Aeon....
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Eleventh Fleet AU - Admiral Karyn Faro
This was supposed to be an art post in honor of the anniversary of the release of the Thrawn Trilogy from Legends, but I'm only on the second book, so my opinion on the story has not yet been fully formed.
It was still the May weekend and after such a good cold I wanted a banal, basic rest.
However, I discovered such a thing as photobashes in concept art… And I decided to make a “sketch” for screenshots from the game. It turned out to be a very strange experiment, but the experience was really interesting…
Disclaimer: such a game does not exist… It is unlikely that it will exist.
Music: The Clone Wars - Unreleased Soundtrack Shattered & Victory and Death
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O.M.G. THEY‘RE ON THE SAME COVER ART???? AND THEY‘RE MATCHING??? This MUST mean the next album will feature both bands guys TRUST—
close up/no colouring versions :p
sneak peak:
The very obviously disguised as Interviewer-Paparazzi comes closer and closer towards him, „Please, just one question!“ Dream rolls his eye „I‘m not supposed to speak with strangers… But alright! I‘ll bite! What‘s your question?“ the ‚interviewer‘ gets out a notepad and pen, the moment dragging on into annoyingly endless territory, then comes the question; „Do you have a father?“ The room goes quiet is an understatement.
Rock band + Rock Band!Killer by @zu-is-here
Rock band Dream (idea? + partially design) by @help-im-a-gay-fish
art and other details/changes on designs by me!
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I needed an excuse to get myself back on track for all things The Stars and what better way to do it than to answer this art prompt from a comment on the 3rd chapter? The man needs more color in his wardrobe, so let's do that.
Color scheme is heavily inspired by Andor's Mon Mothma & family. My reasoning is that I see their clothes to be a blend of Coruscant and Chandrila, and since Leia and the NR government are both located in Chandrila post-OT I imagine that some of Luke's clothes also come from Chandrila. The man can't wear all-black all the time post-OT, I'm just saying.
That little bit of gray/silver under the collar is the silver chain the mythosaur pendant is hanging from. And as an Asian person I will exploit Star Wars' obsession with E. Asian clothing as much as I want.
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Story concept I'll probably never work on but I think would be nice
The Star Sanses assuming that Nightmare beats his henchmen and is really awful with them, like straight up tortures them on a daily basis, so one day they decide to set up a trap to capture them and "save" them (and maybe get some information about Nightmare)
So they lock them in a very nice room with a bathroom attached so they're cozy and all, so they know they didn't do that to hurt them, and they start telling them that they are free now, that they won't have to suffer anymore and all that stuff
And they keep asking them questions but they never answer and the Stars assume it's because they are still scared of Nightmare so they don't push it and leave them in the room (they can't go out 'cause they might escape or get caught by Nightmare)
But in reality the gang doesn't say anything because they don't want to betray Nightmare and they are trying to get out to go back home but damn it, this room is magic sealed and they can't teleport, and the Stars won't believe them when they say that Nightmare is caring and doesn't hurt them, they just think they're brainwashed or just too used to the abuse
Meanwhile Nightmare is going on a rampage through the multiverse because his precious boys went missing and he swears he's gonna kill the one who DARED touch his babies !
So yeah that's the idea
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