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doodleferp · 4 months ago
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Trying like hell to finish the first set of Dante/Callie headcanons, so here’s some doodles to fill the void.
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 10 months ago
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please allow me to be silly for a moment
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reference form @croxovergoddess
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kikuwaters · 2 months ago
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The last ref is for M!
M is not considered one of the seven sons due to their strange circumstances. While on the surface, Malificar met an angel, who was M's mother. She had named them Mercy, and raised them for 12 years until Malificar learned about them.
He stole the child, bringing them down to hell with him. He renamed them Malice, as no mercy could exist in Hell.
They eventually end up going by M to most folk, and despite not being a "true" prince, they end up having the most power and outliving all their other siblings
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squisheebugdoodles · 1 year ago
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There's a second sketch i did for this attack that i didn't like how it turned out nearly as much, so this is the attack version, and the alt one I did is up just for just patrons and the character owner
Attack on King_leo https://artfight.net/~King_leo !!
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crystalduskstudios · 2 months ago
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🩸 Rayth: Design Evolution – From Concept to Core Character
Rayth has been through a lot—not just in the story of Crystal’s Desire, but also during his creation as a character. His design journey reflects how my vision for him grew stronger over time, and how his role as the Demon Slayer Lord took on new depth.
🎨 Hair Evolution Originally, Rayth had a much lighter hair color—something more neutral and less intense. But the more I wrote him, the more I realized: this man has a presence. I gave him darker, richer tones, and eventually let him shift between short and long hair styles depending on the point in his arc. He’s a character who wears time—and his hair shows that.
🧥 Outfit Redesigns His original outfit was more typical fantasy armor—cool, but safe. I reworked it to better fit his Demon Slayer title: sleek lines, practical layers, a more intimidating silhouette. He’s not just a warrior—he’s a symbol of discipline and command.
🖋 Why It Matters Rayth isn’t a static character. His entire identity evolved along with the story. He went from “secondary protector-type” to the main male lead of Crystal’s Desire, with a deep inner conflict, a grounded sense of duty, and a past just as complicated as the demons he hunts.
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randumb-dork · 10 months ago
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Your honor, I love him. That is all 🤝
☽✧∙∙✺∙∙✧☽
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☽✧∙∙✺∙∙✧☽
Finally created a ref for this dude: https://www.tumblr.com/randumb-dork/761371061787017216/redraw-time-i-suppose
I’ve had him since 2020, and yet, I never drew a ref of him till now? How is that possible. How can I forget about this cutie. Grrrrr, just look at that face! Anyways- 💀 Feel free to read the info on the side, if you’d like to get to know him! Despite his looks, he’s just a misunderstood sweetheart who wants to help out in any way he can q7q
Oh and, his design was inspired by an anime. If you can guess what it is, I will give you a cookie :D
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testedcatdraws · 1 year ago
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The half demon half human mean girl Storm
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She's also a model :P
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thatfluffyboi · 2 years ago
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Meet my boy Notos!! You will learn his story one day.
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doodleferp · 4 months ago
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I did it. I fucking did it. I got my Devil May Cry OC out before the show.
Callie's another half-demon who ended up finding herself in the Sparda brothers' paths at different points in their lives. She had a crush on Vergil in her teen years and later ended up meeting and seriously dating Dante as a young adult. They are together to this day and I will put up sketches of them later. Her Devil Trigger concepts are already up and I'm still workshopping it, but hey, progress is progress!
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charlie-ver · 2 years ago
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behold him thanks
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zoethehead · 1 year ago
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More stuff from picrew.
Original artists: mano, loserwithanartacc, and lance_hackman
As for a given name, i'm thinking of either "Dorian" or "Toren"
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Bonus:
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soakedinbloodandmagic · 2 years ago
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MEET SKY MOORLAND
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NAME: Sky Amara Moorland.
AGE: Thirty-five years old (born March 6th, 1988).
ZODIAC SIGN: Pisces (which Dante loves to laugh about, because they are Not Like The Stereotype).
ORIENTATION: Pansexual.
PRONOUNS: They/them (identifies as non-binary).
SPECIES: Cambion (demon father, human mother).
LOCATION: Nightshade Hollow, Virginia (although they haven't always lived there, but moved there as a child because of Things That Happened).
OCCUPATION: Paralegal for Nightshade Hollow's resident public defender (also known as their best friend in the world).
FACECLAIM: Indya Moore.
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ABOUT: Born just a little over a year after their brother Charlie, Sky came into the world as a mistake their mother wished she could get rid of - mainly because they were conceived as a result of a night between their mother and the same demon who had contributed to the creation of their brother. Despite Angelica Moorland's repeated swearing that she would never lie with that demon again, after learning who and what he truly was and realizing that her first child might be the same, the demon had still come to her again, and she had been no more able to resist his charms than she had been the first time, thus resulting in another child of his being brought into the world.
And it was this same quality of Angelica's, this addictive personality and poor skill at resisting temptation, that continued to cause problems for her and her children, even after their demon father had disappeared again and refused to answer her half-hearted attempts to summon him. Many of Sky's earliest memories consisted of their mother sitting around the kitchen table with a new group of men every night, drinking or smoking, and yelling at Sky or Charlie to go back to their tiny bedroom whenever she noticed them trying to sneak into the kitchen for some food. She never laid a hand on either of her children to hurt them, but the serious neglect, the screaming whenever they did something she didn't approve of, and how much she left Charlie to take care of his younger sibling on his own had just as much of a negative effect.
It was likely because of all this trouble at home that Sky started to become what most schools would consider "a troubled child". They started picking fights with other students, insulted their teachers more often than they spoke civilly to them, and even got suspended twice for stealing a girl's homework and trying to copy it. Of course, their mother was none too happy about this, no amount of screaming or sending Sky to their room, or even Charlie trying to get them to promise him to stay out of trouble, was enough to get Sky back on the right track; they were in a perpetual state of fear and rage due to their mother, and it felt like the only way to get it out was to let it out on other people.
Despite all of this, no one in the Moorland house could have predicted what would happen one day when Sky was thirteen. While in a verbal sparring match with a boy in their class, Sky had quite literally seen red for a second... and their vision had cleared to see the boy slumped on the floor on the other side of the hallway, having been thrown into the lockers by some invisible force. While there was no one there but Sky and the boy, since the fight had happened between classes, the boy had still started spreading stories about Sky Moorland having some kind of freaky magic powers, and though there were plenty who dismissed it as just a thirteen-year-old boy refusing to acknowledge that (someone they thought was) a girl was stronger than him, the fact was that in a tiny town in the backwoods of Virginia, rumors like that were more likely to be believed than not.
Given the scandal about their family beginning to sweep the town and all the citizens who were turning against them because of it, Angelica decided that it was finally time to inform her children of the secret of who their father was. Although Sky's initial reaction was that their mother had to be crazy, they also realized that there was very little explanation for what they had done to that boy - and Charlie's subsequent confession that he had actually sprouted some demon characteristics before was all it took to cement the reality that their father was, in fact, quite literally from Hell, and that, since he had also not been around since Sky was born, there would be no way to teach Sky and Charlie how to control their demonic abilities. And it was because of that, Angelica declared, that they needed to leave Avalon, the tiny town where they'd moved when Sky was a few months old, so that there were no more incidents concerning her children's powers and the rumors about their family did not continue to grow until they were forced out of town entirely.
And that was how the Moorlands ended up in Nightshade Hollow, a town that was only slightly bigger than the one they'd come from, arriving just a few months shy of Charlie's fifteenth birthday. Angelica confined Charlie and Sky to their new house once they arrived, declaring that they would not be allowed outside until they had mastered whatever demonic abilities that popped up within them. It took many weeks of trial and error, but eventually the two siblings had practiced enough that they both had near-perfect control over the explosive telekinesis and mild mental manipulation that apparently came with their heritage, and could even make the transformations into their half-demon forms, and the incredibly heightened senses that came with them, come and go as they willed. Angelica finally let them go to school after that, and for a while, things were as normal as they ever got with the Moorland family, with Sky continuing to get into trouble, Charlie trying his best to take care of them, and Angelica drinking every night and screaming at her children roughly as often... until Sky finally came out to their mother as non-binary one night when they were seventeen, resulting in a screaming match that finally got Sky kicked out of the house.
That, however, turned out to not be the worst thing that had happened to Sky. Charlie, already eighteen and living on his own, took his younger sibling in, getting them a job as a at the local sheriff's station, where he also worked while he trained to be a deputy, once they had finished high school. Eventually, Angelica moved away once again, realizing her children were more than done with her, and Sky and Charlie found themselves able to live much happier lives than before: Charlie eventually became Nightshade Hollow's chief deputy, Sky was able to move into their own place, and Sky also became a paralegal to their friends Dante and Addy's older sister Layla when she wound up moving back to the Hollow, and eventually the two of them became the absolute best of friends.
Sky considers themself - and they hope their brother is, too - in a good place now, much better than when they were starting out in life. The Hawthornes, their cousin Olly, and Addy's familiar-slash-adopted-little-sibling Greer are fully aware of the Moorland siblings' secret, Sky and Charlie are fully aware of theirs, and despite the mystery of their father that still looms over their life, Sky couldn't be happier to be where they are right now. Until, that is, powerful outside forces attempt to invade Nightshade Hollow, threatening everything good in Sky's life, and they find they'll have to fight harder than ever to make keep their home and their family safe... even if it means finally coming face to face with the so-called "man" who abandoned them and Charlie.
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Everybody say hello to my little violent cambion baby Sky!! They are just a little bit feral and we love that for them <3. I really hope you guys enjoy this little introduction to them, as well as all the writing for them that I have to come!
Tagging the slasher OC fam: @raraeavesmoriendi, @jmathesonandsiblings, @baubeautyandthegeek, @publiclypining, @bubbles-the-banshee.
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lightermagicwofld · 2 years ago
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Hello they this is a rabbit boy name Naoki(working name)
He half demon
He is the first out of 5 members of the animal Helper group that go around town helping animal and solving mystery.
Personal he my favorite 💗
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local-idiot-demon · 2 years ago
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Random form of one of my OCs
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squiretilde · 2 months ago
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A comic about playing Pathfinder and being a raging lesbian.
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obsessivevoidkitten · 1 year ago
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Feeding
Male Half-Demon Yandere x Gender Neutral Vampire Reader CW: Noncon, blood drinking, biting/cutting for blood, making out, drugged sex, drugged reader, forced addiction, overstimulation, reader fucked well and truly out of their mind whilst high on demon blood, aftercare, general yandere behavior Word count: 1.6k (Sorry this took forever. The image of reader sitting on dick while sucking blood from a wrist was living rent free in my head and I had to write this. Written on my phone, hopefully I fixed all the weird formatting and typos.)
The full moon shone brightly in the clear winter night. With each exhale, your breath plumed out visibly. The shadows of trees stretched long and spindly, grasping for a material world they were incapable of grabbing hold of. You hid amongst the bushes, silently watching the small bar in front of you. It was a secluded place. Quiet and down the road from anything else. Perfect for a person to grab a drink. Even a vampire like yourself. This was your first night in this town, but there were almost always places like this to slake your thirst. 
Wait for a drunk customer to come stumbling out and nab them to have a drink of your own. Then, if you needed to, use your hypnotic powers to make them think it was all a dream. 
That's what you had intended tonight. But then you caught a whiff of a human that smelled much more tempting than any other you had ever encountered. 
The bartender. Your sharp ears could pick up his name even from outside. Wade. Not that you needed to bother knowing it.
You decided to wait for the last lingering patron to leave the bar before sneaking in and making your move. It took a few hours, and your joints grew stiff in the cold, but finally, the bartender was alone, and you could make your move. You were practically salivating as you slipped into the bar, and his scent hit you more directly. You couldn't wait to taste what waited in his veins. Luckily, you didn't have to. 
"Sorry, we've just closed," he said as he heard you enter.
With superhuman speed, you rushed behind him, barely having time to note the surprised expression on his face. 
You wasted no time on pleasantries and sank your fangs into his neck.
Instantly, you were lost in his flavor. His blood was glorious. But after one drink, your eyes glazed and your thoughts were foggy. 
He plucked you off of him easily, and you fell to the floor, dizzy and confused but yearning for more of him. You were so thirsty. A mild sense of euphoria washed over you, but your body felt weak and wobbly. 
Wade stared down at you, smirking. His brown hair turned silver, small black horns sprouted from his forehead, and his hazel eyes glowed red.
"What's wrong? Bit off more than you could chew?"
Not much blood had been consumed, so you started to get to your feet, but Wade wanted you nice and helpless. He rubbed his fingers to the bite mark you had left and shoved his fingers into your mouth and smeared the drug on your tongue. You immediately slumped against the counter.
He went and locked up the bar before returning to your side and administering another hit of his blood. You eagerly drank it up. It was too irresistible. 
Then he gently led you downstairs where he apparently lived. 
"Didn't realize I was part demon or didn’t know demon blood was like a narcotic? Maybe you didn't know either of those..." 
He tossed you on the bed rather unceremoniously.
"Thought you were gonna get an easy meal, but you're gonna feed me too!"
Assuming that he ate beings with magic, you looked up at him with a horrified expression and scrambled to get off the bed. He stopped you and pushed you back.
"I'm nourished by intoxication and addiction the way sex and lust nourishes an incubus," he explained, having noted the fear on your face.
Though you still had a fierce thirst for his blood, you weren't addicted. Yet. Just significantly increased blood cravings. You had the presence of mind to know what he intended, and you didn't want to be a captive.
"You can't do this!"
The effects of his blood on your body were rapidly wearing off. It had only been a small amount. You could use your speed to zip awa-
"I can do whatever I want to a little leech like you~" 
Wade pinned you on the bed and used the sharp nail of his thumb to slice his wrist before shoving his wrist to your mouth. You tried to turn away and keep your mouth closed, but you could feel the warm blood tingle your lips, and the smell was all-encompassing. Tired of your struggles, he smacked you hard across the cheek. You could have shrugged off a strike from a normal human, but he had demonic strength. As he had anticipated, you cried out in pain. With your mouth open, he jammed his bloody wrist right into your mouth. 
Once a drop had touched your tongue for the third time that night, all your resolve melted away. You relaxed under him and greedily lapped at his wrist. Now that it was in you, you needed more.
As you gave into your dark desires and fed off Wade, he fed off the intoxication and the budding addiction growing inside you. 
But the whole situation had his cock straining painfully in his jeans. 
He maneuvered your clothes off as well as his, but your attention was focused on your meal. You whimpered and grabbed for his arm as he pulled it away to lube up his cock. Just because he was doing this for nourishment didn't mean he couldn't have some fun. Besides, being all cute and needy for his blood made you look far too tempting for the half-demon. 
He pulled you into his lap and slid his thick cock into you.
Wade put his arm up to you so you could suckle from his wrist as he slowly fucked into you. A large demonic cock like Wade's would have stretched and hurt the hole of any human, but you were far more durable. In fact, it felt quite nice. His blood seemed to heighten pleasurable sensations while reducing unpleasant ones.
You moaned softly as you fed.
"That's it, take alllll you want babe. I regenerate faster than you can drink."
It must have been true. His wound had healed and you had to bite his wrist to draw more blood. He didn't seem to mind. 
The demon kissed your neck and sucked it softly as he continued pumping into you. Never too hard to interrupt your meal. 
He kept the slow and considerate pace until you had finished. Blood was smeared all over the lower half of your face, your eyes glossy and half lidded. You were barely cognizant of your surroundings anymore. All you knew was that you felt warm, happy, relaxed and, for the first time since you had turned, alive.
Wade angled your face towards him and kissed you deeply from behind, enjoying the taste of blood from your lips and the rush of energy he got from getting you high. He brushed his tongue against your fangs to draw blood so you could suck it while the two of you made out sloppily. The half-demon broke the kiss, a sanguine string of saliva and blood connected your lips for a moment. Wade hastened the tempo of his thrusts into you as his mind raced over the implications of having you. 
A human would have died from just a drink of demon's blood. That's why he blended each bottle of booze in his bar with but a single drop. Just enough to subconsciously coax humans to crave coming back to his bar and give Wade a bit more intoxication to sustain himself. But he didn't have to hold back with you at all. 
Rapturous moans left your body as your pleasure reached its zenith. Your normally frighteningly pale face was actually flushed.
"You enjoying yourself?" Wade smirked and kept going.
You could only weep silently as the overwhelming sensations from the drug and sex mingled into an overwhelming wave of ecstasy bearing down brutally upon you. 
With supernatural stamina he kept going for hours, he readministered his blood as needed. Every time he made you cum you whimpered. Each orgasm seemed to hold within it a greater and greater threat of throwing you off the brink of sanity and shattering your mind. 
By the end of it, when he had finally had enough after filling you with cum over and over again, you were a shaky drooling mess. His demonic features faded away as he picked you up. Then he took you to the tub and bathed you gently, getting all the dried blood off your face and cleaning up all the semen leaking from your hole. 
"Sorry I had to give you so much. Have to get you hooked on it."
Wade picked you up and wrapped you in a soft towel. You were too out of it to respond.
"The crashes aren't bad though at least. Extreme cravings but no life threatening illness or anything."
He kissed your forehead and tucked you in before getting under the covers and spooning you. 
"You're gonna love it here I promise. All the blood you want. I'm not just keeping you here to feed me, I could see glimpses inside your mind when your inebriation nourished me."
The half-demon ran a hand soothingly up and down your side.
"I know we're compatible lovers. You'll see."
You could hear his words but could just barely process them. 
"B-but.." You protested weakly.
"Hush now. You need to rest."
He put his arm around your waist and held you protectively. It was so much easier to just let sleep claim you than it was to resist.
Wade stayed up far longer though. All the thoughts of the wonderful life you two would share together running through his head and keeping him awake. It would be amazing. He couldn't wait for tomorrow.
He'd treat you so well and make sure his little vampire was always happy. And he'd keep you hopelessly addicted to his blood. You'd be so helpless and dependent on him that you'd simply never be able to escape.
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