#luddy is my OC

[pinatadulce]

Welcome Home Ocs art dump

These losers are my kids

(Sjsjsj the first sketch above is probably my fav sketch of Luddy 🥹 I love he)

I hate doing this but in case yall want to see information/are more curious about the two click here below :'> (any support or comments are highly appreciated)

https://www.tumblr.com/pinatadulce/736648098721546240/luddy-and-lulu-wh-ocs-intro?source=share

[childofsardior]

What if we were Merkoopas holding hands under the sea...?

Part 2 and direct sequel of my Under the Sea drawing, for Ludwig's Day!

I admit it: this one is very self indulgent and more an excuse to introduce my beloved OC than a focus on Luddy himself, buuut

I'll add this to my Koopa Week: Summertime Edition Series anyway :3

Enjoy!

Btw her name is Estrela Koopz and I have A LOT to say about her! Can't wait :333

Plus this is the first time in YEARS that I feel confident/safe enough to show an actual OC of mine online?? Sooo... happy! :D

Now some fun facts:

1. The idea of Ludwig conducting under the sea as a parody of Little's Mermaid Under the Sea song was given to me by a friend! At first it had to be normal Lud with diving tanks and everything, but then I remembered of my HC of him being scared of deep water - at least, when he's not inside a submarine or something. Soooo... Yeah! Funny dream with funny merfolk-shaped Royal Koopas u.u

2. Yes, I headcanon Ludwig to have long and natural curly hair (like his mother, in my personal HC/AU); he spends more than an hour everyday in the morning fixing it with hairspry and combs and hair straightener when needed to mimic the famous haircut of Madame Flurrie - maybe I'll tell you the whole story one day u.u

[butterfrogmantis]

A collection! Drawing some old sketchbook stuff in digital form, some new stuff, and generally trying to draw a couple of my more neglected ocs (Luddite appears 3 times on this so I guess it's real him hours)

But I suppose I owe some form of explanations;

Uncle Dopey and nephew Luddite. Luddy doesn't appreciate the carrot costume his uncle picked out.

Wrangler cowboy hours

Cousins Popular and Foxglove ft the titular song. Foxglove isn't a pink gal.

Brazen and Twitchy! Ft Brazen's desperate attempt at flirting

Elusory, Quixotic's bestie and Somebody's other recruit in training

Lapidary and Visionary awkward momence <3

Luddite rocks out to the horrible histories song that inspired him

Luddite finds a cool french apron

Vitriolic wonders why she always ends up with coal

Dopey (c) The smurfs

Everyone else is mine

[jasmariswonderland]

Twisted Wonderland OC Masterlist

🖤Ramshackle🖤

Yuulan Janvier 

❤️Heartslabyul❤️

Crisanta Lief | Ione Haruka | Sinclair Halophor  

🧡Scarabia🧡

Taima Abilene | Iman Yasir

💙Pomefiore💙

Danica Ledelle | Sidonie Lilyth | Farron Luddy | Maximilian Garnet | 

💚Diasomnia💚

Vidaria Cherith | Heloise Orklyn 

💖Royal Sword Academy💖

Minette Belchatte | Andrew Stevenson | Mateo Abilene | Lilianne Abilene | Athena Rowan-Corazza | Ayse Claiborn | Isabel Gregory | Ivy Nicolas (WIP) | Kallan Larimar (WIP) | Nadia Larimar (WIP) | Anna and Astrid Gibleson (WIP) | Florine Prinzen 

💝Other💝

Kalai Abilene (Taima’s mother) | Fiona Ledelle (Danica’s sister) | NRC Black Swans (NRC’s idol club consisting of 5 of my ocs) | Vividan Tidevale (NRC’s musicology professor twisted from Vanessa from The Little Mermaid) 

[luddycris]

Raph and Nimi

[kookyshygirl88]

Mouse art in Paint--big bro, little sis, and little sis #2

Who remembers these kids??? XD No shading cause I’m lazy oops

[nekovannox]

Chapter 3: Nathan and Lully

Chapter 2

 She pushed aside the dread of watching her fiancé disappear into the manor and pulled out her phone.

 "Miss Roseville?" The harsh male voice came through the speaker.

 "Mister Morphrien, I found it.

 "I-I beg your pardon?" He stuttered.

 "The basement. It's not on the floor plans, it's not accessible through the manor. At least not in any common way."

 "You think there is whe--"

 "I know it is. I can feel it."

 "I'll send in a team of scouts." She heard a muffled shout. "What?! Absolutely not!" She heard it again. "You are sixty years old! You are not going! Wha--that's even worse! I have to go, they will be there in a minute. Your wife would kill me if I le--" click She chuckled a little. Poor Mister Astraea... He just misses field work...

 Lissana stared to examine the crater's floor. There was a hole, side to side of the crater. Massive. She didn't even wanted to think what the 'Worm' looked like. She took a tentative step forward and the crumbling reappeared louder. Mephisto's blow probably had damaged the material. A deep breath and another step. The ground crumbled from under her feet and she crashed in the middle of a red lab, or at least it was with the flickering light. A countdown on every screen she could see and a head-trobbing beeping. Explosion protocol. She was familiar, of course, it was... a protocol of most Order labs. She had time. They had time. She examined the room, no exits outside the main one, and the hole, of course. She turned and her breath faltered. There were large glass containers full of liquid, two illuminated and holding unconscious bodies, a boy and a girl, appeared to be no older than Manuelle. She gently touched the glass, there were tubes coming in and out of the bodies. She started to mingle with the screen aside the boy's container. She touched the Liberate test subjects on the screen, making the tubes slowly retract and the water level start to fall. She heard the cars in the distance moving close. Adrenalin injection was next, the boy awoke in a startle, looking to all sides.

 "What? Where am-- Lu? Lully?!" His gaze landed on Lis, he looked extremely confused, then at the ceiling as the red lights flashed. "Oh God, what happened? W-who are you?" She tapped the Open container bit.

 "I'm Lissana, Lissana Lefèvre Roseville. Who are you?" The boy grasped the side of the chamber for support and tumbled forward, landing in her arms, his legs shook. "A-are you ok?"

 "Y-yes, just..." He winced as his back clicked straight. "Been here a while..." He looked at the second container and put his hand on the glass. "Name's Nathan. I don't... I don't know my surname... But I do know..." His pale fingers started to repeat the process on the second screen. "Who you are. You see, there's something the doctors here don't know..." the glass door slowly opened to the unconscious body. "They say too much." He stared at her. “And we can hear them.” His hands were on the girl's naked shoulders as he pulled her into his arms and then rubbed her back. Her eyes opened slowly.

 "Hm?"

 "Hey..."

 "What happened? Where's everyone?" She inquired, eyes roaming.

 "They left. The... The Order found us..." The girl's eyes finally landed on Lissana. Lis was surprised. They knew about the Order?

 "You're the girl... The girl that stole his son's heart, then..." She looked flabbergasted.

 "I-I wouldn't put it that way, but--"

 "But you wouldn't deny it either." The boy cut her. He looked at her worried "They suspected you, you know? They spoke about it. About you working to find the experiments. But you didn't gave up." His gaze softened. "Thank you... Shoot." His eyes shot at the large monitors, the countdown was faster.

 "That wasn't that fast!" She gapped, they had about two minutes now.

 "It's a failsafe, if the containers are opened the... Contents shouldn't get out." He looked grim. "Can you stand, Lu?" His eyes were attentive towards hers.

 "Yes. Go do your thing." She smiled.

 The boy walked towards the nearest monitor and touched it, his breath came out shaky and he closed his eyes. It turned bright cyan.

 "What..?"

 "You're here for us, aren't you? You should know what is happening." The girl looked at her solemnly.

 She came for the experiments. Roblare was trying to recreate corruption. Corrupted people could control certain aspects of nature. Nature of life, nature of men. She was one, the power she felt fluent underneath her skin, fluent and coming from her core, like her soul itself, she could tap it sometimes, lightly. Mafuyu was powerful, clearly too much, as he was one of the experiments. These two were also experiments. She could feel the energy flowing out of them, but the fact that they were left behind scared her. If they were that replaceable, what did that mean for the experiment's progress?

 She chose not to think about it now, instead focusing on the boy almost collapsing into the girl's arms. The countdown stopped and the lights came on.

 "Are you ok?" She asked, hands on his hair.

 "Hm. Dizzy. Room's... spinning..."

 "What did you do?" Her mind shot out the question before she could help it.

 "I can control technology. Not well, but..."

 "They tested us, our powers. It still takes a toll, though..." She nodded. They looked so tired, she thought about Malu, about her cousin, they were on the same age range, she couldn't imagine what they went through at such a young age.

 "Miss Roseville!" Mister Morphrien looked down the hole on the ceiling. "What the hell are you doing in there?"

 "Take a guess, would ya?" She stared back. He rolled his eyes and then they landed on the others in the room.

 "Who are these-- Uh-- Very naked children? If you don't mind me asking."

 "They're why we're here." His eyebrows shot up. "Meet Nathan and Lully, guys, this is Mister Morphrien." They waved. "Could you get some blankets?"

 "Y-yes, right away." He disappeared up. "What?! What the hell are you doing here?! How in the everloving fuck did you manage to come?!" He sighed. "Fine! They're all yours." The gray head of Ludwig appeared.

 "Hey there! Lis, my girl, how are ya?" He slowly started to enter, tumbling down from the ceiling hole.

 "Oh, God, are you okay?!" He rose.

 "Better than ever, my dear." He glanced at the confused kids. "Oh, how are you two? My name is Ludwig, you can call my Lud! How about'cha?" He offered a hand and the boy shook it.

 "Nathan. This is Lully. We're... Okay?" He looked at her and she nodded. "Okay."

 "Here, take a blanket, take a blanket. Sit up, I'll examine your vitals." They did so and the man started to check on them. "Where's your other half, Miss Lis?" The boy blushed and opened his mouth to protest the comparison, but a popsicle stick was pressed against his tongue instead. "Say 'Ah'."

 "He... He disappeared into the manor after Roblare. He is... one of the experiments..."

 "Oh." His smile fell. "Oh, dear, I'm sorry."

 "What's so bad about being an experiment?" The girl looked at them curious.

 "Ya see, this thing, the corruption, it occurs naturally on some people. God knows why, but it does. When you force it, it can have..." He spun his wrist, thinking. "Side effects. It gets stronger, uncontrollable." He pet her head. "Don't worry, though, we'll keep a close eye in any problems that go your way. Well, you seem fine and healthy, here, take a candy. Your turn." He turned towards the girl. "When we get to the base we'll do some blood work." Lis smiled to herself.

 "Any updates on Manuelle?"

 "She's safe and sound! Arrived just a minute ago."

 "Good. I'll have to tell her soon... About Mephisto..."

 "Don't worry, he can take care of himself, I'm sure, dear. Go and rest a bit, it was a long night." She did as told, observing the personel going in and out, collecting whatever they could on information. She dozed off in a desk shortly after, exausted.

[koolkat9]

EngIta Week 2022: Day 3

Yeah...I think I’m going to skip day 2 so I can catch up. 

@engitaweek2022

Prompt: Hurt/Comfort

Pairing: EngIta

Word Count: 845

Author’s Note: So...I decided to add a bit of a part for my Republic of Ireland OC who I’ve named Niamh. Just thought I’d say something so people wouldn’t get confused when she appears. Also, Arthur is not doing mentally well in this fic so...yeah...just be aware of that.

I’ll be There for You

He hadn’t seen or heard from Arthur in almost a week. Feliciano was well aware of how much his lover appreciated some alone time, but even then he’d usually reply to Feliciano’s texts. When Arthur didn’t show up to the G7 meeting, Feliciano decided to take matters into his own hands with a surprise visit. So, after the meeting had concluded and he had gathered his belongings from the hotel, Feliciano went straight to the airport, setting off for England.  

When he arrived at Arthur’s house and knocked on the door, it wasn’t Arthur who answered, but his sister Niamh. Feliciano’s stomach twisted. Niamh rarely ever visited Arthur; something had to be wrong for her to be there and answering the door.  

“Thank God you’re here,” she exclaimed, grabbing Feliciano’s wrist and pulling him inside, “The langer refused to give me your number, and Allie was at the G7 meeting. Dylan and Conner are out getting groceries and his medication because the bastard forgot and—”

“What’s going on?” Feliciano finally interjected. 

Niamh sighed, shoulders sagging. “Arthur…he’s…he hasn’t been doing well. W-We don’t know for sure what set this off, but the fact he forgot to refill his prescription definitely hasn't helped. He hasn’t left the couch in days other than a few times to get water. He’s barely eaten or slept and…Allie, Dylan, and Conner are really worried about leaving him alone right now. Even I'm worried. Which is why I’m here.”

The Italian could only reply with a soft ‘oh.’ Feliciano should have realized sooner. Having dated Arthur for decades and being there for the worst episodes of Englishman’s mental health struggles, he should have suspected something the first day Arthur didn’t reply to him. 

“So…will you talk to him for me?” Niamh whispered, “He hasn’t eaten since yesterday morning, not even when I begged him to.”

“Of course,” Feliciano agreed with a wide smile, “I’ll even make something special for him.”

Niamh returned his smile with a sad one. “There isn’t much with Arthur being in his rut and my other brothers off visiting friends up until a few days ago.” “Don’t worry Bella! I make do with what I can. I once made pasta in the middle of a deserted island. Not sure how I did it, but it happened, just ask Luddy.”

The Irish woman huffed in amusement. “Okay. But still. I’ll poke around the kitchen and see if I can find anything edible.”

As Niamh headed off to the kitchen, Feliciano continued on to the living room. The scene he was met with when he entered nearly shattered his heart. Arthur lay sprawled out on the couch in his pajamas (that he clearly hadn’t changed out of in a while) looking at the T.V., but clearly not focused on it. His messy blond locks were even messier than normal, his skin was unusually pale, and worst of all, dark eye bags had settled themselves below his unfocused green eyes. Taking a deep breath, Feliciano greeted him perhaps a little too cheerily, “Hello amore!”

Arthur blinked for a moment before realizing he was being spoken to. “Feliciano?” he eventually got out, “What are…I told them not to bring you here.”

“I came by myself. You haven’t returned any of my texts, and then you didn’t show up to the meeting so I got really worried.”

“Well…I’m not dead. Happy?”

Arthur’s harsh tone pierced through Feliciano’s heart like a knife. Sure the Brit was fiery and often came off harsh, but he never behaved that way towards Feliciano--at least not since they started dating. “Arthur…” Feliciano choked. “Please…” Arthur said, more softly this time, “Just leave. I-I was stupid, and th-this is not your problem, so just—” Arthur’s words got caught in his throat when he felt Feliciano's warm lips against his forehead.

“It is my problem,” Feliciano stated, uncharastically serious. Carefully he seated himself beside Arthur “You don’t have to talk or anything, but just let me be here for you.” 

Something flickered behind Arthur’s otherwise dull eyes before he breathed out a quiet ‘fine.’ 

“Can I hold you?” Feliciano asked. “Or, better question: do you want me to hold you?”

Arthur was quiet for a moment, his brows furrowing as he thought over his answer. But eventually, he nodded. Propping himself up into a sitting position, Arthur swayed slightly, disoriented and dizzy from laying down for so long. Luckily, Feliciano was there to steady him and lay him against himself. For the rest of the afternoon, the two lovers just sat on the couch, cuddled up to each other. Occasionally Feliciano would remind Arthur to drink some water, but other than that, they were relatively silent. 

Niamh returned to the living room after an hour of searching for something for lunch to find Feliciano and Arthur fast asleep on the couch. Sighing in relief, she pulled the blanket that sat on the back of her brother’s favorite armchair and laid it across Arthur and Feliciano’s laps. “Sleep well,” she murmured before departing so they could have some peace and quiet.  

[lukatheselkie]

HMC - “I’d find you whenever you were.”

@hetaliamondaychallenge

Pairing (sort of?): Prussia x @thehetaliaotaku‘s OC, Aceola

Warnings: Disappearance, considering the person that disappeared dead, gravestone, slight cussing, mentions of a world war (no detail) because that’s the time period this is written in.

This is based on the story we made between these two. This goes into a year we didn’t write, so it’s a surprise for her. Surprise! I love you, my cornflower. Have some freakin’ angst as a gift of my love lol. Enough being cutesy, on to the story!

    Gilbert grabs hold of the locket around his neck and takes a deep, steadying breath. He doesn’t dare look at it; it hurts too much. It belongs—belonged—to Aceola, a human he had grown to love romantically. He still remembers the night of her disappearance perfectly. He should have confessed his feelings for her then. But he didn’t know she felt the same way until it was too late. The last time they ever locked eyes, her expression said it all. He shouldn’t have continued with the distraction. He should have gone with her, to make sure she would get out of the Black Forest.

    Her body was never found, so he holds out hope that she’s still alive. But it’s a hope that’s dwindling. Ludwig had a gravestone made for her. It stands in the clearing where she was last seen alive. Gilbert can’t help but blame himself for her… possible death. He could have done things differently. But he didn’t. He knows he should stop living in the past, stop regretting, but he can’t. He’s not over her. It’s distracting him from the war. But it’s distracting Ludwig as well, and he wasn’t quite as close to her. They both lost a best friend that night, but Gilbert lost someone he might actually have a chance at love with. That doesn’t come very often for him. He takes another, shakier breath, and sits at his desk. He starts writing before he can talk himself out of it.

    Dear Aceola,

I miss you. I know that’s a given, but it had to be said. And it had to be the first thing because it’s the most important. And the second most important thing for you to know is that I love you. I love you so very much. My heart aches every day you’re missing. Ludwig has practically convinced himself you’re dead. But I won’t let myself think that. I can’t let myself think that. I know I’ll break, the moment I do. He made a grave marker for you. In the Black Forest. Yeah, that place he refuses to go. But he doesn’t refuse to go for you. He visits that marker as often as he can. That’s how much of an impact your disappearance has on him. He loves you too, but not in the same way I do. You’re like a sister to him. I want you to be my wife. Which I guess would actually make you his sister, but that’s besides the point. Too bad you’ll never read this. And you might never know I want you to be my wife. I found your locket. I know you don’t ever go anywhere without it, which is exactly why Ludwig thinks you’re gone. I can only hope it fell as you were running, and you didn’t notice it. I almost feel like you’re with me when I’m touching it. I wear it constantly because of this. It’s silly, I know, but it helps comfort me. It helps me think you’re still out there. Alive. I wait to hear from Francis that you’re safe with him, but it’s been a few years since we were supposed to meet there. I don’t think you’ll show up now. Maybe you’re hiding. I don’t blame you if you are. I would hide if I could. The world’s shitty right now. Wherever you are, I hope it’s much better than it is here. I won’t stop looking for you. I won’t let you go forgotten. Not even in the middle of a world wide war. You mean too much to me for that. And Ludwig. He stopped searching awhile ago, but I won’t stop until you’re found. I’d find you whenever you were. Don’t blame Luddy though. Please. He has more important matters to attend to. I do too, I suppose, but you know I’d never give up on something important to me. I balance you and the war. I love you. So much. And I know you’ll never read this because I’ve decided to burn it, but getting my feelings out unhindered has helped clear my mind. I’m more determined than ever to find you.

Best wishes,

Gilbert Beilschmidt

    He folds the letter neatly, not daring to read over it. He’s already close to tears. He seals it with Prussian Blue wax and his coat of arms. The wax was incredibly expensive, and he barely ever uses it, but this is a special occasion. He grabs the letter and his matches, clinging tightly to them. He brushes his fingers against Ace’s locket, still around his neck, and tucks it into his shirt. The cool metal resting at the base of his throat is reassuring enough for him to start walking. He knows exactly where he’s going, but he doesn’t let it slip into his thoughts, lest he panic and run away.

    It’s night when he gets to the clearing. It’s eerily similar to the last night he saw her. His eyes dart around, and fall on a small gravestone directly in the center of the clearing. He walks closer, swallowing down his desire to cry. A sad smile slips onto his lips when he notices Cornflowers planted around it; Aceola’s favourite. He doesn’t read the words when he gets close enough to. Instead, he lays the letter in front of the marker, making sure it’s not touching any of the flowers.

    He lights a match, and throws it onto the paper. There’s no going back now. He watches the letter catch, and slowly go up in flames. A light wind lifts the ashes and takes them somewhere he’s certain they’re meant to be. He feels a bit bad for the wax in the singed grass, but there’s nothing he can do about it now. He closes his eyes, and focuses on the sound of the night around him. Owls hooting as they awaken, Starlings chirping as they settle for sleep, the occasional sound of a light scuttling from the field mice. He knows if he stays too long, he’s likely to come across a boar. Regretfully, he starts out of the clearing, not daring to look back. It’s the first and last time he’ll ever visit her grave marker.

[birthclod]

001 Ludsley 👀

YESS thank u for giving me this opportunity to go bonkers over this ship

when i started shipping it: when searching my blog the first time i proposed the idea was march 8 but the first content i made was march 10..... so five months ago 😎

my thoughts: ludsley lives in my brain rent free constantly and i love them so much for it... im always really happy abt my own rarepairs but like this one especially i think it’s great and i love making content for them and seeing ppl like it!! this whole thing just makes me really happy fdsjfdkjds

what makes me happy about them: umm everything fff... if you dont mind me Indulging(tm) i like thinking about how their similarities and differences line up and i like that it’s honestly a different but somewhat refreshing experience (peasley being loved for who he is and not his title vs. lud’s unfamiliarity of affection and being around someone who cares abt him that Isn’t his family), i think it’s just a nice connection, that they can be truly themselves around each other without much stress

what makes me sad about them: saying “the lack of content” is the easy man’s answer lmao so i won’t leave it at that

they’re so far away from each other..... also it’s something they kind of kept secret bc they had No idea how their respective families would react. by families i mean parents because their siblings are... Nosy so they found out on their own. but when they Did tell their respective parents they were surprised but still chill abt it, so it’s all good

things done in fanfic that annoys me: LMAO DOES THE FACT THAT THERE’S NO FICS COUNT

things i look for in fanfic: again no fics rip... id make some if i could focus enough to write a fic for them 😔

who id be comfortable them ending up w/ if not each other: well for peasley itd be luigi ofc, but i honestly don’t. really know for ludwig? if i thought abt it enough id make an oc but i don’t feel like it dfsjhkfd

my happily ever after for them: YKNO i can never see them like. living in the Same Place Together cuz peasley eventually becomes the king of beanbean and luddy takes kamek’s place as royal adviser so they’re still always gonna be really far apart but they’re fine with that... but the happily ever after part is them getting married (which is also treated as a union between beanbean and bowser’s army) and raising little elise together :) tho she mainly stays with ludwig haha

big spoon/little spoon: because koopas have removable shells, it alternates! i think ludwig should sometimes be the little spoon he deserves it

favorite non-sexual activity: sports/games/competitions etc. are good!! tennis games esp. because if theyre on doubles they Will be almost unstoppable. also most things involving the arts, dancing’s a small one i like thinkin abt cuz it’s one of the few things ludwig’s not big on doing in front of an Audience but he’s fine with it if it’s just the two of them and no one else because they can just. dance, together

[ghostlygust]

I figured you like Luddy and you OC together! x3

I hope you like it!😊

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OH MY GOSH, THIS IS TOO PURE  (‾ヮ◝ ) 

This would happen if Ludwig was real: I wouldn’t stop hugging him, even if he doesn’t like it, knowing how his personality might be xD (I love how you drew him happy instead of mad -w-)

So, that means that Diana (my oc), would be happy if he met him! (We have seen how she reacts to baby Luddy ^^) Yeah, she can be pretty affectionate with almost EVERYONE.

THANK YOU FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL DRAWING!

[pinatadulce]

Welcome Home OCs (References)

Been job hunting and had to go to the hospital for an infection so yea definitely not the best way to end or start a week.

Ive been working on all of these for almost 2 months now because I kept trying to make sure they looked "perfect" but in the end I just hope people will show some liking/appreciations towards it.

🗿...🏳️‍🌈

《(Luddy front body reference)》

《(Where their places would've been)》

《Lulu's hacienda and Luddy's Library》

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Check out my Instagram for extra info/lore about them

[raifiondella]

I drew this piece for my best friend Luddy and his partner, Vix, for Christmas! :) It is of Endeavor and Vix's OC. Happy Holidays!!

[pinatadulce]

Happy Valentine's Day [+ OC Valentine's card]

I was gonna post them separately but meh.

Flert 100

Ngl I wasn't going to draw a Valentine's card with my oc (Luddy) but I changed my mind last minute hehe)

[pinatadulce]

So I saw the trend going around and decided to join in.

Also I totally didn't use it as an excuse to have to draw my girl Lulu (Luddy be hogging the spotlight away from his sister when he's got social anxiety lmao 😭)

Oh BTW quick warning, the drawing is a bit suggestive (but nothing NSFW related just a bit suggestive)

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Since I barely draw or even talk about Lulu here's some facts about her:

Yes she's my other WH oc (I have 2)

Yes she's Luddy's older sister

Yes she is very gay indeed

Yes those things that are in place of normal hair bangs are eels/aquatic snakes (that are capable of producing electric shocks. And yes I used Medusa as an inspiration.)

God why do I keep saying "yes"? Anyways Lulu is nothing like her quiet sensitive little brother. They're total opposites (Think of it as if Frank and Julie were siblings but a tad different)

She had starfish birthmarks on her palms (like Luddy) bc she's a water monster (they're just not visible in the drawing)

Lulu's considered the 'toughest' neighbor in the neighborhood

But despite that, she has a soft spot for Poppy and her brother

Sometimes after a long day of working at the bank, she hangs out at Howdy's place and smokes there just to chill

She doesn't hate Wally but she doesn't really trust him (or Home) either...it's complicated.

[pinatadulce]

Luddy and Lulu (WH Ocs Intro.)

I'm cringe but I'm free.

Luddy and Lulu aka the puppet versions of Diego and Dora /j

Some information about the two siblings (Scroll down if you just want to see the art):

Prior to moving in, they both lived near a lagoon

They're half water-monsters (both have star birth marks on their palms)

Luddy would've served as Welcome Homes librarian, while Lulu would've been the neighborhoods banker

Their segrements involved teaching viewers Spanish

However Luddy's segments also included teaching viewers about poetry, marine biology, oceanography, geography, and history

Lulu's segments also involved any math related subjects and lapidary arts

Below, you can see how their designs changed...only in the span of 2 months...hehe.

Below are some drawings I made featuring my ocs with some of the Welcome Home cast ❤️💙💜

I will be posting more drawings and sketches I've made involving these two with the other neighbors, but for now, I'll only leave these.

Sorry if it was a lot of info! But ty for taking your time to check it out. <3