#oc aster

[six-legged-sea-leopard]

ranch hand

[tunaf1sk]

Space girl

[asterofthedeepforest]

New pfp for the spooky season

[gumbugkin]

Aster and snufmin fankid I'm calling Snook doodles

[astererer]

@peachypede made a post proposing people draw their OCs as clowns for april fools….. well here they are lol

[the-assemblage-of-popstars-gods]

That's quiet a fall! (and an entrance)

Wake up! Are you okay...?

(Good luck and have fun with the blog and looking forward w the plot and Astar!)

WHOS THERE?… wHO SAID THAT?-

Somethings off with the noddys.

[lizzorasaurus]

Aster during his semi-retirement years, during our Kingmaker campaign!

They grow out their hair! They put on a little weight cause they arent trying to show off or arent running around actively adventuring and living off rations/tavern food! They hit a weird little tiefling growthspurt and his horns got bigger and he's 2" or so taller! They're still built AF - he teaches sword fighting lessons to local youths and such now! His eyes are softer now!!!! He's hoping to be a dad soon!

[bellafragolina]

Ice Skating Date

A late Christmas gift for the lovely @astererer !! Hope you enjoy!!

🍓🍓🍓

Skating isn’t really anything new to Aster. She tends to rollerskate around when she’s going somewhere nearby, or whenever she wants to have some fun, and surprisingly ice skating really isn’t that different. She adjusts her balance, gliding over the frozen pond as others sail by. Couples, families, kids, friends, all of them working their way around the ice, hand in hand.

The only person not skating about is Aster’s date. For a man with such presence back in his subway, Ingo seems particularly small out on the rink. Perhaps it’s because he’s curled up, knees touching as he struggles to maintain balance and an upright position on his skates.

Aster carefully stops before him. “Can. . . you not skate?”

Ingo, already rosy from the cold, turns a dangerous red, nearing the same color as his Excadrill beanie. “W-well! I, er, don’t partake in the hobby, but I’ve. . . skated before.” Aster squints, not sure if she believes him. “I don’t do it often, but I heard how wonderful this place was for couples wanting to go on a winter themed date, and I wanted to treat you to a nice day out, and I didn’t realize I’d be so rusty, so. . .”

“So that’s a no.” Aster replies. She chuckles at Ingo’s embarrassed whine, but skates forward, offering her hands to him. Ingo glances at the railing he’s curled around, detaching himself slowly, one hand at a time. “Come on. I’ll show ya.”

Ingo’s grip is tight, cold fingers wrapped around her wrists in a death clench. His feet don’t really move as Aster skates backwards, pulling him along. He stares at her feet, watching them move, brows furrowed as his brain works out the physics of ice skating. Aster snickers to herself, practically able to see the calculations and diagrams floating in and out of his pink ears.

Slowly, Ingo puts more weight onto his skates, carefully leaning into the wobbling steps he makes. Aster moves a little faster to accommodate him, and also to avoid the reach of his longer legs. However, despite Ingo’s planning and careful attempts, he misjudges where most of his weight should lie, and his foot gives out underneath him.

With a scream, he tackles Aster, knocking her onto her back as his face smacks into her chest. The pair slide across the ice, sprayed in the frost of other skaters jerking to avoid them. However, their jerky movements only end up in them also falling over, and then others, until practically the entire rink has collapsed to their butts.

Aster blinks up at the street lights illuminating the rink.

Ingo, horribly embarrassed, pushes himself up. He gazes down at Aster, eyes wide and wet, voice wavering as he tries to apologize. But before he can manage the first word, however, Aster cuts him off with a hearty guffaw. Despite his numbed ears delighting at the sweet  sound, Ingo only blushes harder.

“If you wanted closer, you just had to ask.” She teases. Ingo tries to protest, but Aster just slings her arms around his neck, and he chokes as he realizes their position. “I don’t mind a little cuddling. Though I’d prefer to do it off the ice.”

“Aster. . .” Ingo whines, though he doesn’t resist her tugging.

The cold melts away with the simple press of their lips together. Ice and snow have never existed in the little world the two create for themselves with every kiss they share. They curl together, arms pulling one another ever closer, as the heat of their faces meld into steam caught between their shared smiles.

“Scuse me.” Someone says, popping the warm bubble. Ingo jerks back, dragging Aster up with him, and boggles the man standing over them. “Y’all two wanna. . . get up anytime soon?”

With swiveling heads, the pair see most everyone who had also fallen has stood up again, all waiting for them to rise so they can continue their skating.

Ingo loudly apologizes to everyone, mortified, and Aster can only laugh. Despite what Ingo may lament about later, she thinks this is a wonderful date, one she’ll definitely remember forever.

[happycricketbox]

som oc stuff (´ ∀ ` *)

[wwwormmie]

Aster

[infaernalfluffles]

old lesbians doodle

[six-legged-sea-leopard]

natural born killers

[tunaf1sk]

Aster, a character I created for a school project and then got immediately attached to. She’s the talented pilot of a small fighter spaceship, although she’s much more interested in hanging out with her friends and doing sports than any grand space battles.

[asterofthedeepforest]

It’s been a minute since I’ve drawn sneast so here’s 2

Feat vannie for scale

[wild-karrde]

Fic shout out (thank you for hosting this 💞) this week:

@justalittletomato has a piece of very precious writing here that breaks my heart and smites them into tiny sad pieces so why am I still reading it xD

It’s posted here, link above and again here https://www.tumblr.com/justalittletomato/698873453613318144/homecoming-dadmaul. Whump, dad Maul, so much emotional damage. Love.

Thank YOU for sending stuff in!

OOOOOOOOF Dad!Maul just hits different. And you're absolutely right, this short little piece is devastating in all the right ways and fits him so perfectly. Also, I just want to scoop up Aster and Dani and snuggle them. Thanks so much for the rec!

Participate in Fandom Friday to show your favorite creators from this week some love! :)

[astererer]

October day 8: past

Vern and Aster in their secondary school uniforms!! Info about their younger selves and the school they attended under the cut :))

Vernon has not changed much from his younger self. He has always been the responsible and kind of serious type, but was far more protective of Aster when they were in school compared to now. Would always make sure to wait for her at the end of the day so they could walk home together and help her with homework and stuff. Well liked by his classmates. Had more colour in his face as a teenager than he does in the present.

Aster used to be a quiet and reserved child, and didn’t really start to come out of her shell around people outside her immediate family until she was 14/15. At home she could be talkative and rowdy, but around classmates would struggle to socialise and make conversation. Didn’t have many friends and those she had were more like close acquaintances than genuine connections. If it wasn’t for Vernon being a doting older brother she’d have been extremely lonely as a child.

Their school had a semi-relaxed policy in that as long as the colours do not deviate too far from school colours they can wear whatever footwear they please (as long as the heel is 2 inches or less, higher heels are not allowed lol). Once students enter sixth form (yrs 12-13/final 2 years of high school) they no longer have a dress code and can dress however they want within reason.

Vaguely inspired by vocational trade schools/polytechnics and the implementation of BTEC studies that kind of replaced them in the UK (I think. Don’t quote me on that lol), the school is focussed around battling and general pokemon care and husbandry. Core subjects such as maths and science are still covered, but the idea is at around 13/14 years old students will pick a programme in their education that leads into a career with direct involvement with the care and raising of pokemon (e.g. being a gym trainer/potentially a gym leader, working in a daycare, pokemon centre, pokemon groomer, etc.). Core subjects and electives are studied alongside the chosen vocational programme until reaching sixth form where the last two years of study are devoted to vocational programmes.

Vernon already knew he’d follow in his dad’s footsteps and become a flying taxi cabbie which has its own training outside of normal education, so decided to join the pokemon grooming programme, accompanied by electives in history and geography. Total nerd that passed all his classes with flying colours and could have easily gone into grooming as a backup career. Went straight into flying taxi training and gained qualifications to become an official cabbie within a year after finishing school.

Aster had joined the battle studies programme with electives in fine art and music, but dropped out after a few months due to her success in the Galar League Gym Challenge, then abdicating her title as champion in order to travel after two months. Never finished school, doesn’t have any official qualifications beside her stint as league champion and doesn’t really like to draw attention to her lack of formal education as she finds it embarrassing.