#my own ocs

[ghostonstrings]

god i love the trope of powerful intimidating charcters falling in love and dropping everything for some guy (gender neutral)

[kathyrealmstales]

Magma art with the pals @greenytoons and Rinn, here are some of the drawings I did, Still doing some sketches and might post more.

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Text: First photo is of Angel and Lucky screaming - "GET THEIR BUTTS" with The Doctor saying "Shit" over and over again.

[bookishnewt]

Just those times you see a color combo and certain duos come to mind

[excitedoflife]

⚠️WARNING⚠️: Swearing (a lot)

What a normal friendship between Lun☆ (the cat-girl) and Violet (the purple core girl).

Ib: Zeyn_Syre on youtube.

(I tried. It has bad quality and kinda bad timing. I don't know what capcut had today)

[jewishicequeen]

estranged siblings have me in a chokehold

[boxbugdotcom]

someone save me the neurodivergencies are neurodivergent-ing

[itsdragon8044]

My brain is plagued with five million billion drawing ideas

Scribbling them all out on paper as we speak, so I don't forget them

[jup1terstarz]

So everyone else does have fictional characters they imagine with them at all times, right???

And characters they imagine in place of other people just to make things a little more bearable, riiiight???

Cuz I do.

+doing embarrassing things and imagining how they react

++this can go for places too

[hcdragonwrites]

Blossoms (a tidbit from my book)

Art by @neurocosmical - characters belong to me

So I was inspired to share a scene that comes up later in my books - one when Dominicus begins to realize something completely impossible for him- not after the damage that had occurred the first time. It is just a glimpse of what I am working on and I was encouraged to share it by the lovely friends I have. It is just a draft- so everything is subject to addition or subtraction but the essence of it won’t change. 💜🥺 I hope y’all like it

Dominicus took one look in the long wall length mirror that hung upon his wall and scowled. His orange eyes narrowed in disgust as he reached up to his antlered head. Upon one of the curving points a great mess of lichen and moss grew, dripping down like gossamer green lace. Dominicus gave a yank and the green life was torn from his antlers. He tossed it into the marbled sink, the green sharp against the white.

Soft mage light illuminated the blue framework of the bathroom, revealing a structure that, in itself, looked organic in nature. Silver branches of stone lined and cut through the blue and grey of the mountain stone. As another vicious ripping sound echoed in the bathroom, Dominicus tossed more green- and silver ichor dripped from the spot patch on his point.

Dominicus, Lord of Bones was one of the ruling Aspects, a being that upheld and governed the world beyond mere politics. He grumbled at his reflection in the mirror, the four eyes flashing in annoyance. Dominicus reached up again with another claw and ripped the lichen out. It went flying.

This won’t do! He looked like he had gotten his head stuck in a thicket and had pulled the rest of the green with him. The great Lord of Bones, The Harbinger, Bringer of Death and Calamity of Souls (as many of his titles claimed him to be doom and gloom), could not be seen with the soft growth and mossy patches growing from his body.

“Of all the days for my body to rebel.” He hissed. This would be difficult and painful to pull off. He had never grown this much in one night- had never dropped his guard to allow such feeling to swell in him and cause his dysfunction to show. Dominicus was the Harbinger - a veritable God of Death, if mortal standards could apply to Imbrians. He could not go into Echo, the capital, with his antlers velveted in moss.

Dominicus tsked as his mood turned more and more sour. He had meetings to go to, connections to make, and other Lords on the Obsidian Council to meet. He had no time for gentle pruning and sprucing. If the other Lords could see me…

Grimfire and Stardust if Pheon caught a glimpse of him-

A knock came from the door making the Lord pause.

“Dominicus ?”

Oh no.

Dominicus I’ve brought your Tea for you.”

A prickling began, an itching sensation. Dominick’s looked back in the mirror- and swore.

Oh no.

The spots the Lord of Bones had just ripped off, had torn and thrown like wet paper, had repopulated in little lichen tufts.

“Dominicus?” The door opened, and the Lord wanted to roar. But he wouldn’t. Couldn’t.

For if he did, Dominicus would have the urge to defang and tear his antlers off. Because the little human that walked through the door with such an upturned and worried face, had somehow gained his affection.

Which meant he couldn’t roar or swagger or threaten his way out of this embarrassment.

“I heard you cry out and-“ Asphodels eyes became wide as saucers, her face blanching. “Dominicus! Your horns!”

“It is quite fine, Asphodel.” He grumbled, feeling the flush beneath his skin begin to spread. His ears flattened to his head, spines along his back clattering beneath his robes in disharmony. “A normal dysfunction I sometimes go through.”

“But … your bleeding.” Kindness- it was kindness he saw in his eyes and the great Lord felt his skin give a shudder.

“Just a scratch. Nothing to worry about.”Dominicus turned back to the mirror, a lip curling in both anger and embarrassment. He wished he could down his Antlers in acid. Maybe then I wouldn’t be caught in such embarrassing circumstances. Asphodel didn’t leave though. Instead she stepped forward. And stepped again.

“I have to get it off- GRIMFIRE! That STINGS.” He snarled softly, keeping much of his anger in check as he flung another growth down. He had learned quickly that his anger could startle her. Dominicus didn’t get angry often- but he did play the cold menace, leaning into the rumours and gossip that he was cold, calculating and every hungry.

Hands touched his arm and he looked down onto the small mortal.

“Bend your head down.” She asked.

“Why?”

“I can help you.” She motioned to the tools on his countet that he had forgotten in his shocked and embarrassed state. “If you must remove them- let me do it.”

“Um… how should I - ah yes.” She crossed her legs on the floor and patted the silver lined stone with a hand. She thinks me a dog? I should be insulted. Instead he felt all a flutter. Even as he tried to be cold, Dominicus was thawing in the simple presence of this tiny little flower.

“Settle your head here I’ll be able to reach it fine then” Asphodel smiled up at him, a flash of white and bright joy.

Fire and destruction, she will be the ruin of me. Dominicus felt his heart run and race as he bent his great frame down and settled it tentatively beside her. Asphodel walked up, gathering the tools he had abandoned in his anger. A pair of shears and a little knife were gathered up as she began tending him.

Dominicus watched. Ever since coming to Imera, his home, this little human had been so strange. At first he had been watching out of curiosity. No one came to the house of Imera, to the Court of Death (as the lords liked to snicker about), willingly. Zinnia had made the girl cook and then had brought her dripping and covered in juice from the broth to serve him. Zinnia had hoped this would have tripped and ticked the Lord to devour the soul of this mortal- and regain some of his lost power. Without stars to eat and cosmos to feed from, he had been slowly waning in strength and power. Zinnia did not understand that Dominicus could hear the souls as they died, could feel their fear as no Lord could, as they were sniffed out.

So of course he had refused. He had hopped to send Asphodel away, back to that frozen waste that these mortals came from. Instead she had snatched his robbed sleeve and begged to remain in service. Dominic us had never had anyone willingly hold or seek his touch. He was feared, a render of worlds. But she had sought his hand, his attention, even if it was only for a job.

Of course he couldn’t say no to her. And now look where they were. She was gently trimming, meticulously pulling the velveted lichen and moss from its home. When the cuts drew blood she staunched it with the sleeve of her tunic, staining it silver.

She shouldn’t use the good moonsilks. We have the swabs to use- Dominicus watched her continue dabbing with her shirt and felt his irritation from the moss antlers turn to playful teasing.

“Flower you have ruined your shirt.”

“Oh! Let me—“ she made to move. But he tapped her leg with one claw, motioning for her to continue.

“It’s alright. I’ll replace it. Just be more mindful in the future.” He chuckled “You’ve costed me a small trove of clothes in the past month.”

Dominicus watched her cheeks rise in Color and felt his body warm. A tingling and soft warmth started in his Antlers and Asphodel gave a great “oh!”

“A flower! I’ve never seen you grow a flower.”

No. That was impossible.

“Dominicus.”

“Yes.” He didn’t ask it as a question. He was too frozen- terrified of the reality that was coming to life before him

Asphodel brushed a hand over the antlers, the fingers cupping the growth that had appeared. It felt nothing like the moss and lichen he was used to.

“This suits you so much better then bare antlers.”

Dominicus rose suddenly, startling himself and her in the process.

“Thank you for the Tea, Asphodel. I can tend to the rest myself.” He kept his voice even even though fear bubbled in his throat. Please no please no please no please no-

“Oh- I’m sorry-“

“You did not do anything.” The fault was all on him.

Him and his stupid heart.

As she left the bathroom and he closed and flipped the lock on the door, The Lord turned back to the mirror. There sitting on one of the branching curves was a very fine and very white blossom. It hadn’t bloomed, hadn’t begun to flood with color like the last one did.

A blossom. A bloom. It only meant one thing.

He was in love.

[ivrket]

[vaenera]

~ Heartcold ~

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝒜𝒰 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝐹𝒾𝓁𝒾'𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒻, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒶 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓁𝓎, 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹.

[aviancali]

sneaking away from the party.. 🌙💗

[baby-bell-blues]

Morning

I sat down at the table I could still tell Visha was angry the grip on her cup looked like she held a bit harder it would shatter in her hands Crysta broke the slice as callum started at Visha a bit startled “okay now today your getting your scores!” Crysta said cheerfully Gently pouring syrup Holden looked up form his waffles “even if you don’t get a good score it’s better under the higher tributes radars” Holden said looked over at Visha and quickly looked away when she looked even more mad when she caught him looking at her her grip tighten a bit and Crysta shot Visha a look “vis..don’t” crysta whispered to her as Visha tighten her grip more and callum looked terrified. Visha got up form the table and left slamming the door to her room. Holden looked around a bit “well we’ll talk about strategies later when she’s in a better mood” Holden said going to finish eating his waffles and Crysta spoke up “remember these scores can make or break you for sponsors!” She said way to cheerfully callum stiffen a bit I wonder what’s going on in his head it like I hear the gears turning form my seat but I have no idea what he’s staring to understand.

Training center day 3

I looked around the center and went straight to the pitchforks I needed to train mire with them and I needed work on jumping down form when I climb up high it’s a common practice in the hunger games. I trained till someone tapped me on my shoulder it was Penelope I turned and looked back at her and she smirked a bit “bet you’ll score good huh?” She said looking me up and down “o-oh well only one can hope” I smiled and Penelope crossed her arms “ your probably gonna rank high anyway you look decently strong” I smiled a bit “you think so?” Penelope looked at me “yeah I think so…but good luck anyway hit like you’ll need it” she turned to walk away “oh you too!” I said as she walked away she didn’t hear me on darn it..she must have not heard me..I went over to the climbing station and started working on climbing and jumping down and I think that I will be able to climb up trees and jump down form tributes if the trees are close enough to the ground because if their to high up It’ll be the death of me and if I land of the tribute death for them too. Once I hopped down for the final time I wonder what Callum would do to get a good score I’m worried I mean with what I’ve seen he hasn’t trained with any weapons I hope he’s trying with something anything or maybe he’s hiding some skills…

The scoring

I walked into the gymnasium my mind racing I’m close to being one of the last ones in there. I looked over at the game makers as they started playing some game as I pushed a mannequin over to the climbing wall, I picked up my pitchfork and began climbing once I got to the middle my mind started racing and I and jumped down to try get their attention and landed my pitchfork into the mannequin as I was near the ground. I quickly jogged over to the targets, and threw my pitchfork at one of the dummies and got the throwing knifes and started chucking them at the dummies too my mind continued to race what if this wasn’t good enough? I started overthink thinking ever throw none of them were perfect throws at all!Once I threw my 6th knife one of the game makers claped his hands together and I looked over “your dismissed” I nodded “Thank for your time” I said as I and walked out of the Gymnasium I watched as they okayed the district 11 boy to go ahead.

The remaining time of the day and dinner

For the rest of the day me and callum just played games Crysta had the Avox’s bring us broad games Visha quit after losing in go fish. Callum was surprisingly good at almost every game we played he was either close to winning or the winner of all the games he’s was smarting then he seemed when I first met him. We played almost every game 4 times before dinner when he all sat down we were severed almost everything must have been form district 4 because we had fish,caviar,and oysters it tasted okay i don’t understand how people to eat this everyday. Sometimes my older brother would fish in a river near the fence to bring us some fish but only during summer when he would do the future career program for the cattle transport it was more near the end of the district we live more in the middle part. It feels like there’s butterflies in my stomach not the one I feel around Penelope, but an anxious butterflies if I get a poor score I can kiss a sponsor goodbye I don’t think the boy form 12 got little to any at all I mean he still won…I the hours feel like they’re crawling by till Crysta announces that it’s time and we go to the sitting room she well that’s what she calls it. I take a sit on the couch and Callum sits on a beanbag and Visha and Crysta next to me as Holden sits in a egg chair well i’m that’s assuming what it’s called because it shaped like an egg. The show cuts on Cesar Flickerman’s smirk is shown on screen “greetings everyone! It’s time for one of the a waited moments the scores!” He started to read them off small comments along the way as the tribute pictures buzzed onto the screen. (Btw these are her thoughts as she’s watching it idk I just feel like I should clarify”Penelope got a good score so did her other little friends…poor Odessa a 3 must suck that’s the worse one yet their district is in the capital’s favor already..oh nevermind some kid named Cyrus got a two ouch good luck buddy..fans did good a 6 is pretty much average…and johan got a 1 he was a rude piece of work anyway..”scarlet blackbird!” Cesar announced, and I snapped out of my Jugy thoughts I looked closer at the tv as he spoke “8!” I let out a I relief that’s a good score “Callum Colebrook!” I held my breath again as Callum began to fiddle “6!” I sorta let out another sigh of relief 6..6 is good for somone as young as him…hm Conrad got a good score too and so did lavender they;ve seen to had chemistry much better a good Dou. Crysta clapped as Cesar started saying his closing speech “good job! You two” Holden smiled Visha nodded sipping her champagne “mhm wonderful” Crysta giggled in excitement “a celebration must be in place!” She snapped her finger and the Avox walked over “get the sparking grape juice!” She ordered as the avox nod and went to get it form the rules I heard you can only give orders to the Avoxs as if your sene talking to them you’ll probably become one too I think I wonder what they did to deserve that punishment feels a bit extreme if you ask me but I guess that what the capital wants…

District 1 

Penelope sallow 10

Lennox gray 10

District 2

Salem Holden 9

Theros Dallin 9

District 3

April Walt 6

Harvey Barrot 4

District 4

Kira Baxter 7

Hawke Lowell 7

District 5

Zoella Brontë 8

Lucian Morello 6

District 6

Odessa Rhodes 3

Fletch sawyer 9

District 7

Soleil reeves 6

Cyrus Larkin 2

District 8

Artemis sonnet 5

Sean thindel 6

District 9

Fawn Hearst 6

Jonah Russo 1

District 10

Scarlet blackbird 8

Callum Colebrook 6

District 11

Lavender Rosenfiled 7

Conrad Luciano 9

District 12

Sade Linwood 3

Grayson Hemsley 7

[excitedoflife]

Merry Christmas! Happy birthday to our Savior!

Kyl3 just wanted to take a nice picture. Lun☆ wanted to be let go, while St★r was excited.

(I tried to do the drawing fast so I could celebrate whit my family. Sorry =<)

[loveletterworm]

It is done (enough)!

I would hype it up more but this is really really simple. It randomly generates a set of symbols, colors, and a word, and then the expected thing to do with those is you draw some sort of character based off the result you get. So it's just an art challenge toy thingy.

There are also some practical features like you can lock parts of the result in place to rerandomize the rest, or hide parts of the generation you don't care about (like if you want to pick your own colors or hate the words being there)

You can try it out over on itch.io!

It should run in browser, but there's also a downloadable version for Windows if you want to use it offline. (No mac/linux versions for now, because I don't have appropriate computers to test those on and I...don't want to deal with mac's developer accounts or whatever their problem is...)

Here's something I made from one of the results I got for the sake of example:

(It's a bit of a rushed drawing sorry I just wanted to get the actual generator out there)

I hope everyone has fun with it :]