#oc: steep

[avephelis]

rough mornings

[tk-sketches]

it is once again swordtember... I'm doodling some guys

[penguuthegentoo]

Taking a pause from my mouse posting to drop some concept sketches for my high fantasy take on my clangen cats 🙈

Introducing Juniperwhisper! A childhood friend of Redsmoke. He's rather soft spoken and good natured and often finds Redsmoke's rare prickly nature rather amusing.

SO inspired by the idea that Redsmoke was actually an ancient starclan cat reborn-- I ran with it. Putting it under a readmore cause it's _a lot_. Can you tell I've been playing a ton of dnd lately lmao??

In this wc world, there was a mythos about cats back at the dawn of the clans that were blessed by these great mythical beasts. The Unicorn, the Chimera and the elusive and unknown Phoenix.

Cats blessed with by the horn were made to be great healers, using some inate magic within the horn to convert their own life and spirit into intense healing. Tragically, that life transference lowered the life expectantly of those blessed by the horn.

Cats blessed by the claw were born with intense strength and battle prowess and were often given the role of guards and warriors. They were the ones tasked with defending the clan against threats of harrowing size (like wolves and mountain lions and other large, dangerous creatures.)

Cats...er... the cat blessed by the flame, sports a wing like pattern on his shoulders and has the ability of the Phoenix to be reborn again. In actuality-- he has an ability similar to the protag of Erased LMAO. Bit of a groundhog day situation where he has to figure out what is wrong and how to fix it before the day/moment repeats itself. No one other than him really understands the power of the Phoenix and don't really piece together the work he's done for his clan.

Fast forward to modern day. The clans are returning to their territories after the Ashen Plague hit and made the entire area unlivable. Feeling daring and adventurous, a young warrior begins to explore the barren ashen wasteland that was the Great Tree and stumbles upon what she thought was a dead petrified cat-- but was actually a living warrior! Redsmoke! How curious...

[canayams-art]

Some more Yon crops (I can’t stop drawing him lately)! \o/✨

[capn-twitchery]

was reading through echoes of an ES earlier to gather up any scrap of red honey lore i could and this one has been haunting me for hours actually

i thought the bees got the memories through tears,,,,,what do you MEAN IN THE HEAD?

[artsetserpentis]

A bit of a test at comic paneling, which I've never done before! Also serves as a sort of partial introduction and trial run for some OC designs. Maybe more parts to follow!

[Part 1 of ?]

[sharkysherbetz]

hmmmm maybe draw a character rollerblading? :0c

I didn't know who to draw so here is one of my ocs wearing rollerblades

[aceouttatime]

Would you look at that: yet another Mug Shot piece, this one starring the lovely scholar, Alexander, in a mug of tea. Thank you @ratcatcher0325​ for the commission of this grumpy guy!

[babesareblue]

Made an updated ref and design for FSST! Fifty Seconds Steeped in Time is an Iterator who specialized in biochemicals, overlooking a vast desert. Recently, the area's been dryer than usual, and dangerous creaks are being heard from inside the superstructure... I've started an iterator ask blog for him, at @itsrainingworlds. Come say hi if you want!

[tessathegamefreak]

Sugar Rush Inktober Day 5: "Elements"

For this piece, I decided to grab my two Wreck-It Ralph Next Generation OCs Florence Von Schweetz and Steep. Since the two are at very strong odds with each other, I decided to draw them as the Snow Miser and Heat Miser, respectively. :3

@dorkaarts

[incaseofart]

Out at the cafe, on a date!

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[avephelis]

i love your butches so much im not sure what animals they are but they sure are animals

OHHH MY FUCKING GOD THE CREATURES !! THE CREATURES AAUAGHH SCOTTIE THANK YOU THIS IS SO INCREDIBLE !!!!

[incaseofwriting]

The freshly minted Administrator of Meropide begins to make trips to the surface as part of his new responsibilities. In doing so, he encounters the familiar face of the Iudex Neuvillette, but also the entirely new face of the assistant to the Iudex, Wendy (OC). Wriothesley tries to ignore the feelings blooming in his chest. After all, it's just a puppy crush, right?

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[keischreiber]

Me just thinking of the before and after of how Reiner and Kristina interact with one another as they got to know each other better…

∘ Before: First few weeks of being… friends? Acquaintances? They didn't know. ∘

Kristina is working late because she has documents that needed to be reviewed for tomorrow's war council meeting with the brass. Reiner who also stayed behind because he had his own share of work to finish notices that the lights were on inside the room which Commander Magath shares with his officers. So, he knocks before carefully pushing the door that was already ajar to begin with, open. Reiner: Is anyone still— Kristina whose ears twitches at the sound of the familiar voice looks up from her pile of documents with a dirty look. Kristina: What do you want? Reiner: O-oh, I, uh— Kristina: Spit it out Eldian, otherwise, get out. Reiner: I— sorry to bother you. He leaves. Somehow, he felt a little disappointed, because they thought they had put a dent in their relationship as strangers. But that didn't seem to be the case. The next morning, Reiner finds a sorry note written in code, tucked away inside a map that was to be used for that day's meeting. The map was with him because he'll be discussing routes and logistics later. The sender? Kristina. It explained that there were listening devices inside the room, which was why she acted the way that she did. Somehow, Reiner found himself stunned. He simply shook his head, a defeated smile barely tugging at the corner of his lips. Reiner thought to himself: She really didn't need to apologize and explain herself.

∘ After: Almost a year and a half of being friends ∘

Kristina usually finds herself staying late at the Warrior's HQ. With the Warrior Candidates training being sped up because of the current war that Marley had with the Mid-East Alliance… there's always a lot of data about the children that need to be filtered, reviewed, and evaluated. At this point, Reiner would know that it was her who had stayed behind if the door was kept ajar. Regardless, he can't just take his chances, so he still knocks before entering. Reiner: This is the third night you're working late, Instructor Qual. The instructor doesn't even look from her pile, a look of disinterest was hanging over her features though. Kristina: Data doesn't collect itself. Why are you even here, Braun? Your War Chief already left hours ago, the other warriors, an hour ago, and the warrior candidates even earlier. Go home. Reiner: You're right, it doesn't. That's why the Commander handed this. Happened to be on the field when he did. Looks like he needs you to look at this too. He hands her an envelope with the words CONFIDENTIAL stamped on in. Kristina: If that's all, you can leave. Reiner: Here. She still doesn't look up, but sees him sliding a ration packet, and a small thermos. Raising a brow, she finally lifts her head from her papers only to look at the Vice Chief. Kristina: What's this? Reiner: Used to eat this a whole lot during missions back when we infiltrated Paradis. Downed it with some tea, when we could. She looks at it again. Kristina: I didn't ask for a sob story. Reiner: I know. Just thought you might need it. Kristina: Who'd want to eat or drink something that came from you monsters… Shaking his head, it was then that Reiner made gentle taps on the desk, too soft for any hearing device to pick up. It caught Kristina's attention for a moment, only to realize that he had already turned and began walking away. He raised a hand as if to say goodbye and then 'click', the door was closed, and the instructor was now alone inside the quiet office. Kristina: I feel like a jerk… he even shared something about his past… When she remembers how he really tapped, "I understand" on her desk, she sighed. For now, she placed her pen down and reached for the thermos. Pouring its contents in cup, she found the warmth comforting on such a cold night. She sighed and took a drink. She could only really think to herself at that point. Kristina: Where the hell did he learn to make such a good cup of tea? It was warm. The tea, and most likely, her face.

tagging: @mobolanz Not entirely a story but, it is an example of how they interact. @sandosa Hi, this is erudianokabe. I remember you asked to be tagged too if I ever made content for Reiner and Kristina. xD

[itsrainingworlds]

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[prvtocol]

Brianne started scuba diving with members of her mother’s family, the Guyots (those French billionaire real estate tycoons). Often her summers were spent in Cannes on the coast of the French Riviera. It wasn’t uncommon to find her with family cruising in a yacht in the Mediterranean and taking dives to explore the marine reserves, cave systems, and the numerous submarine and shipwrecks.