#oc: moss

[freekymonstr]

Puking and shitting

[melomarts]

Creek and Moss' first meeting 😁😁😁

[falmerbrook]

@tes-summer-fest Day 7: Profane and Swords

The Nerevarine eventually gets better weapons than the stuff he got during the main quests, but he can't just get rid of them, so he find new creative uses.

[nikatyler]

Moss 💚🎮

[bosspigeon]

why does my endgame for my ocs at least half the time wind up "becomes a god ig"

[chrometheraptor]

GUESS WHO FINALLY MADE A REF FOR MOSSSSSSS

now I gotta make two more for him to show before and after all the wish stuff 😔

The before won’t need to be as detailed though at least

[minimoosedraws]

Min, Minimoose, Moss Irkensona, fursona, wizardsona

I finished the set of sprites of my OCs/Personas!

native sizes + individual sprites under the cut (this is mostly just for my own archival purposes)

Native size of the groupshot!

Wanted just these together as well, since theyre my main personas. Moss is more of an OC than these two.

Min

MiniMoose

Moss

[critfailcleric]

Tiefies <3

[waves-against-a-cliff]

Close Encounter - Moss x Threat

Content Warnings - Smut, alcohol consumption, venomous x poisonous, Moss doesn't have a filter when horny sorry, biting, blood, no one made a good decision.

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A/N - The final part to Moss' spring saga. @ghouljams they finally fucked.

They looked around and locked eyes with someone at the end of the bar, Moss tilted her head to the side which made the person grin. It was probably a bad idea, there was something predatory in that smile but Moss loved the way it sent a chill down their spine. This one it is then.

They didn’t need each other's name. Asking for names was honestly rather taboo within the culture of this city thanks to the fae, such as Moss, that made it that way. Unimportant nicknames or whatever stood out about the person, “I’ve never seen you around here before Ginger.” The person in front of Moss said. Of course I would be dubbed ‘Ginger’ how original, Moss thought bitterly as they smiled at Whiskey. 

“I don’t come here all that often.” I don’t come here at all was the hidden meaning and they both knew that’s what Moss meant, “What about you Whiskey?” Moss asked before they took a sip of their drink and leaned forward just a little. The way Whiskey looked at them made Moss feel like a prey and wasn’t that a delicious feeling? 

Whiskey shrugged, “Sometimes.” Moss couldn’t help the chuckle that left them at that answer. How evasive. The time seemed to slide by with ease, probably with the help of the drink that Moss kept drinking that seemed to never really be empty. The music is playing and the bar is crowded, yet the entire world had seemed to narrow down to the two of them. Whiskey has their cheek rested against their fist with a nearly amused smile on their face as Moss rambled about something. “You like talking.” Whiskey stated and Moss shrugged, not ashamed of who they were. “Do you like talking when you’re under someone?” Whiskey purred and there it was, that scratch to relieve the itch that had been building up underneath Moss’ skin the entire night.

“Wanna find out?” Moss replied as they leaned against the table that separated them the entire night. Being tipsy might have made Moss a little stupid, a little more adventurous with their pick in who was going to warm their bed for the next few hours. Moss glanced to their hand with the golden bands of rings, the well loved leather jacket and suddenly they didn’t really care as the itch turned into an ache. “If you don’t fuck me I’m gonna lose it Whiskey.” Moss blurted out.

Whiskey chuckled and wrapped their long fingers around the nape of Moss’ neck. “Good thing I’m going to.” Moss had never wanted to scramble across a bar table so badly before, to get a taste of what had been dangled in front of them all night. The kiss is searing and it only added fuel to the fire that eats Moss up. The faint taste of whiskey that fills their mouth when they swipe their tongue along Whiskey’s lips is maddening. Moss is sure Whiskey can taste the sweet margaritas that Moss had on their tongue and wondered if it drives them up the wall.

Whiskey bit down on Moss’ bottom lip and tugged as they finally broke the kiss. Moss doesn’t enjoy public sex, at least that is what they thought all this time. It was unappealing, it left them vulnerable and open in a way Moss refused to be. But Whiskey had been the exception all night, might be the only exception ever. Moss’ tight little skirt was hiked up around their hips and their legs wrapped around Whiskey’s waist. Moss couldn’t focus on anything else but the feeling of Whiskey’s cock rocked further into Moss’ fluttering cunt. Moss whined, high pitched and embarrassingly loud, when the cock dragged against the gummy spot within them. “O-oh.” Moss’ head tipped back as they struggled to breathe and clawed at Whiskey’s back. “Right there.” Moss choked out as Whiskey chuckled.

“Guess you shut up when you’re being fucked.” They murmured against Moss’ ear and Moss jolted when they felt teeth graze the sensitive skin of their neck.

“Don’t.” Moss warned, even fucked out of their mind they knew the dangers of any blood of theirs being split into anyones mouth. A one way ticket to deads-vill. But with another harsh thrust from Whiskey had any more words of warning smacked away as they let out a sharp moan. Moss shuddered as they clenched around Whiskey, back arched off the brick wall that had been digging into their soft skin. 

They sucked in a harsh breath and hissed, their hand gripped onto Whiskey’s neck and scruffed them. They pulled Whiskey away with wide eyes and saw their own blood smeared on their mouth. Moss opened their mouth to reprimand them when Whiskey bit down on them again and rocked their cock into their g-spot again. The harsh mixture of pleasure and pain made Moss’ hips buck. Whatever, Moss vaguely thought, let them die. Not like I didn’t try to warn them.

Moss groaned when they opened their eyes and rolled over onto their stomach to bury their face in their pillow. Moss never regretted installing a sunroof in their bedroom, they needed every moment of sun they could get but days like this? Moss wished they had thought twice. Moss glanced at their arms after a moment of hiding in their pillow and pursed their lips. They sat up and stared at themselves in the mirror across the room. Bites. Bites fucking everywhere. Arms, thighs, neck and shoulders. The bites pulsed and radiated pain that only got worse when Moss fled into their bathroom, barely in time to throw up whatever they had eaten.

The walk to Witch’s cottage was unpleasant, they hadn’t even bothered to put on the charm necklace to help with their form, but once inside the threshold of her garden, they collapsed into the dirt. The fake human form disappeared and the warm, perpetual summer air graced their skin. Even with the pain that echoed through their body, Moss was able to recognize that there was no ache. No itch hidden within their bones and at that realization, they relaxed further into the dirt. They listened to the sound of the screen door open and slam shut and felt the shadow of her over their body. “What happened to you?”

“Think someone tried to eat me.” Moss muttered, “Could I just… lay here? Your garden is so nice.” Moss murmured as they tried to wiggle further into the cool dirt and let the coolness soothe their burning skin.

“Of course. Do you need some water?” Witch asked softly, in that tone of voice that really nailed home how shit Moss must look. What a fucking week, Moss thought as they nodded.

[eepyusername]

Moss (silly moth guy)

[fowlblue]

An assortment of various art made for my Toyhouse, ft. some characters I haven’t posted here!

1. Updated Valentine’s ref, now ft. his eye color!

2. Moxie finally has a ref!

3. Moss, an adopt I got a while back- she’s a fierce cat/gator.

4. Monty in different styles of ‘creepy animatronic’

5 + 6. Made myself a comfortsona- his name is Dio, he’s based of a Beyblade character and very chill and sleepy 24/7.

[freekymonstr]

[melomarts]

Hi🕺

[falmerbrook]

Some Morrowind OCs

The yellow feathered fella is my Nerevarine; a former slave from Vvardenfell who ran away to Cyrodiil before being dragged back to Vvardenfell by the Empire. The blue/green guy is his childhood friend, and currently an agent with the Twin Lamps. And the Dunmer is the main companion for my Nerevarine. She's a member of the Urshilaku, and one of the first of them to warm up to the Nerevarine.

[nikatyler]

Moss in Detail

Did Ross the last time, now I'm doing his descendant with the name that rhymes because YES GREEN GEN IS COMING SOON IT'S IN THE QUEUE LETSFUCKENGOOOO

[ PERSONAL]

Financial: wealthy / moderate/ poor / in poverty

Medical: fit/ moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged / non applicable

Class or Caste: upper/ middle / working / unsure / other

Education: qualified / unqualified / studying / other

Criminal Record: yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / no / has committed crimes, but not caught yet/ yes, but charges were dismissed

[ FAMILY]

Children: had a child or children / has no children / wants children

At the point where I am in the save at least, yes. Where we've left off on the blog...she just became a child or a teenager, didn't she? 😅

Relationship with Family: close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings/ sibling(s) is deceased

Affiliation: orphaned / adopted/ disowned/ raised by birth parent/ not applicable

[ TRAITS + TENDENCIES]

extroverted / introverted /in between

disorganized / organized/ in between

close minded / open-minded / in between

calm / anxious / in between

disagreeable / agreeable/ in between

cautious/ reckless / in between

patient / impatient / in between

outspoken/ reserved / in between

leader / follower /in between

empathetic / vicious bastard / in between

optimistic / pessimistic / in between

traditional / modern / in between

hard-working/ lazy / in between

cultured / uncultured / in between / unknown

loyal / disloyal / unknown

faithful / unfaithful / unknown

[ BELIEFS ]

Faith: monotheist / polytheist / atheist/ agnostic

Belief in Ghosts or Spirits: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

Belief in an Afterlife: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

Belief in Reincarnation: yes / no/ don’t know / don’t care

Belief in Aliens: yes/ no / don’t know / don’t care

Religious: orthodox / liberal / in between / not religious

Philosophical: yes / no

[ SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION ]

Sexuality: heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual

Sex: sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favorable / naive and clueless

Romance: romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable / naïve and clueless / romance suspicious

Sexually: adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious

Again, I'd say at the point where I am in the save, she has the experience, however I think most of her life inexperienced would describe her better. She's not like a sex goddess or anything. And I'm cringing again 💀

Potential Sexual Partners: male /female / agender / other / none / all

Potential Romantic Partners: male / female / agender/ other / none / all

[ ABILITIES ]

Combat Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

Literacy Skills: excellent/ good / moderate / poor / none

Artistic Skills: excellent / good/ moderate / poor / none

Technical Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor/ none

[ HABITS ]

Drinking Alcohol: never / special occasions / sometimes/ frequently / alcoholic

Smoking: tried it / trying to quit / quit / never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / Chain-smoker

Recreational Drugs: never / quit / special occasions / sometimes / frequently / addict

Medicinal Drugs: never / no longer needs medication / some medication needed / frequently / to excess

Unhealthy Food: never / special occasions/ sometimes / frequently / binge eater

Splurge Spending: never / sometimes / frequently / shopaholic

Gambling: never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / compulsive gambler

[bosspigeon]

babygirl you are 7 feet tall, built like two brick shithouses cemented together, and green. you are not subtle.