#oc corvi

[envihellbender]

Twink flirts with a huge fat older man he meets in a train station, lures him home and forcefeeds the not so secret glutton into higher echelons of obesity.

Characters: Corvi, Hector, Aidan (OCs)

Content: slurs/homophobia, extreme weight gain, forced feedism, kidnapping, medical experimentation

Corvi knew precisely what he would do with Hector the second he laid eyes on the man after he had heard his wheezing gravely tone. Had the man kept quiet, Corvi probably would have gone throughout his life never having noticed the man. The moment the first syllable left Hector’s mouth, he had sighed his fate. Corvi had just gotten an iced mocha from the Starbucks and was checking to see what platform his train back home was leaving from. He supposed he was dressed somewhat revealingly - black jean shorts that just about reached his finger tips, a loose Misfits t-shirt, and a pair of grubby old Vans trainers. He guessed he could see why it would warrant stares but it was the middle of August, it was 27 degrees Celsius outside. When he was bouncing on his heels in front of the man, probably unintentionally emphasising his behind, he heard the man behind him loudly proclaim to his friend:

“God, that’s not right, that bloke isn’t a fucking bloke any more,” he snarled. Corvi glanced over his shoulder, doing a double take when he saw the source. Not even the wheezing exhausted tone prepared him for the bloated mass behind him, with two large breasts resting on the handlebars of his special adapted mobility scooter and his food piled on top of them. His gut was taking up so much space there was a large platfform before the front wheel to stop it from dragging along the ground. He noticed Corvi’s shocked stare and his slug-like lips smirked proudly. “What you looking at faggot? Wanna know what a real man looks like?”

“Well, big talk for the fattest pig at the county fair,” Corvi said simply with a shrug. Hector spluttered in response, covering his stack of burgers in saliva.

“Back in my day we beat fags like you half to death and then raped them until they were corpses.” His tone had become a growl in anger as his cheeks grew red merging into his lightening ginger hair that was barely visible from his receding hairline and his fat forehead.

“That sounds pretty faggy to me,” Corvi sighed, getting out his phone slyly. “You know if you really do want this arse of mine you keep staring at I might not say no. Lucky for you I like big guys.” He pretended to be typing a text message and took a selfie with Hector in the background. He clicked on it and sent the photo to his contact labelled “Aidan” with a green heart after it. He added the message ‘how does this one look?’

***

Corvi was sat on one of Aidan’s medical tables swinging his legs when Hector began groaning and spluttering, his massive shapeless arms pulling against his restraints as his piggish brown eyes began to struggle to open. Aidan didn’t say anything, just smirked and turned to the machine that controlled all of Hector’s new tubes. Corvi jumped onto his feet and grinned, a wide toothy smile that showed his snagged tooth, his catlike green eyes narrowed as his bleach blond hair fell in his face.

“Hey, Mister, remember me? The fag you were gonna beat to death?” Corvi taunted, as he did he heard a clatter come from Aidan whose hazel eyes flickered towards Corvi in protective panic. He’d neglected to mention that bit.

“Wha- what the fuck are you-” Hector said almost unintelligibly from behind the oxygen mask and the feeding tube that had been shoved into his nose and mouth respectively.

“Aide, babe, can you please-” Before Corvi finished there was a beep followed by a churning noise as a thick yellow liquid began flowing through the tube and into Hector’s throat. He tried to resist the lard from going into his mouth, causing it to drip on his lips and pool in his neck roll. The lard kept going however, covering the lower half of his face and his mask until he had no choice to swallow it. “There we go, that wasn’t so hard? Resisting isn’t gonna get you anywhere, piggy. Just gonna mean you’re going to hurt yourself.” Hector groaned and struggled, choking and causing his face to burn red until Aidan finally turned his feed off for a few moments.

“What the hell are you doing? Where am I?” Hector gasped, his stomach groaning in protest. Corvi giggled in response, it seemed the appetite stimulants were working already. Hector groaned and frowned, it seemed he hadn’t figured it out yet.

“In my basement- well, our basement. Me and my fag boyfriend liked the look of you so, we kept you.”

“How- how did you- why-”

“Why? I told you. You’re the fattest pig at the county fair, remember? I love a good animal, especially a champion, and I’m going to make you bigger,” Corvi declared slapping Hector’s belly. Aidan let out a quiet laugh as Corvi began poking at Hector’s fat, watching it ripple and wobble, giggling as it made their patient snarl and make snide, horrific comments as if there was anything he could do but grow.

[wutscorvi]

It may not be October yet but it's never too early for the spooky season Last year's Halloween drawing ft Charlie & Mads

[katarrinskey]

I miss them so much so here is the feywild outfits

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COMMISSION INFO

[himura-brothers]

@corvus-corvi

It was strange for Sosuke to be the more emotional one in any given circumstance. This is why, when the stranger met her circumstances with seemingly no concern whatsoever, Sosuke found himself in a rare moment of being stunned. She was swaying— trembling beneath him, and yet she still occupied herself with supporting him.

It took him a moment, but Sosuke managed to gather enough strength from the life energy she’d given him to support himself. Intently, he inspected the stranger he’d just turned into prey, “Why?” He asked her. The word was a single syllable that was drenched with confusion and irritation. Humans weren’t normally the types to assist creatures like him without strings attached. Why would she help him? Why did her voice sound so indifferent? Did she not understand what he could do to her? What he wanted to do to her?

Sosuke hated how much he liked the flavor of her energy— if it could even be called energy. It was warm and then dull. It ran through him like an anesthetic. It was something he wasn’t used to experiencing. He had tasted fear, even inebriation— but never numbness. He ran the back of his hand against his lips, leaving a wine-red streak that looked stark against his pale skin. Without thinking, he licked at it, agitated at the way the energy danced on his tongue, “It’s like a drug…” he murmured, half to himself.

Then, he sighed, returning his attention back to the brazen girl, “Didn’t your parents teach you not to talk to strangers? You realize you could have died, don’t you?” He hissed, his deep voice feeling jarring in the quiet walls of the library. “What if I wouldn’t have stopped myself? What was your plan then? You’d just die? You’d die at the hands of someone whose name you don’t even know? I’d have hidden you, you know? No one would even have known you were gone!”

[corviisquire]

hopefully somebody eats this up but

relating to this post what if he has chest hair n shit but its feathers and uhhh what if he’s trans

[keppykreates]

Meet this years newest guys for artfight, plus a new version of Ghost's artfight ref for this year.

[corvids-corner]

Everybody give it up for my special little boy :3

[trucbiduleschouettes]

Hey Corvis? Hey, wanna stop looking eerie (more than usual) for two seconds? Hey- 

Goes in pair with kat’s own version of the scene which I adore (and also she came up with those designs so shoutout to her too for the inspiration-) 

(two seconds before disaster) 

[Do not use/repost] 

[tsukidk]

Hey !

I’m introducing my new Sans…

Corvi !

He’s part of the Bads :3

He has severe anxiety, schyzophrenia and sadism

Insanity levels: (50%= run , 100%= you can’t run anymore)

Asks open !

[artistibatt-ocs]

A small animation I made of Storyteller and Corvis because they are evil besties

[ruskyart]

Far cry 5 oc.

Gonna upload some more memes sooner or later, but for now doodle page so i can link it to my fanfiction.

[beast-fang]

do you have hamano family headcanons? (no pressure in answering!!)

hmm i don't have many... but i know for a fact that 1. he has two moms and 2. he is the youngest sibling

[wutscorvi]

Lindsey, my witch girly, love her for that

This and the last drawings have been practices I made to have examples for comms last year I think, you can tell it's not from 2024 because I just didn't bother to try and erase my old signature

[katarrinskey]

This silm AU is our shared brainchild with my dear friend @trucbiduleschouettes. You can see their take on this same idea here.

So we've been losing our mind about this AU thing lately. I am insane and tend to think that context makes my pieces better, so you gotta suffer through my explanation now. in short, we decided Corvis would be a Maia of Irmo in this world, and his fana is not always entirely stable, especially if he's in distress. Calaindo is, ofc, tends to try to calm him, cause they are close, yeah? I'm just gonna say it's not gonna work this time around, cause it's worse than it ever been (Nirnaeth Arnoediat is a bitch, ain it? worse for them due to some weird ass circumstances I'm so not explaining rn. Way too long). Anyways, moments before disaster is what this is.

[himura-brothers]

@corvus-corvi

Hunger. It was the only word Sosuke could think as he walked through the town. Though his vision shook and his mind was filled with fog, he managed not to attract any stares from his disposition. Each time he passed another human, it made his entire body pang. His fangs ached, as though they were desperate to sink into something. Anything. Hunger.

At some point in his walk, Sosuke realized he no longer could recognize anything. The world had been reduced to fuzzy shapes and static. Annoyance flooded through him. He had been careless and now someone else would have to pay that price. He didn’t realize how soon that price would be collected though.

It happened in what felt like an instant. Someone— a girl smelling of coffee and old paper— slid past Sosuke as he finally reached his breaking point. He tried to focus his crimson eyes as he forced himself out of the haze to find himself gripping the stranger’s wrist. The bone jutted against his palm, and he thought if he even held a fraction tighter this girl would shatter. His irises were nothing but slits making it hard for him to see her clearly. If it wasn’t for the fact that he’d been this bad before, he knew he’d be completely ruled by instinct. As he wrangled control of his body from his hunger, he felt each ripple of her pulse through her thin, pale skin. His lips twitched and he fought to form each syllable that followed, “Come with me.” The words were simple but planned. No niceties. Sosuke didn’t want her to even have the option to not do as he said.

[corviisquire]

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