#record of ragnarok oc

[romanttia]

I haven't post art in forever cuz graduation is coming 😭 but here's some ror oc doodle dump from my insta 😤❤

Lanjar redesign & her Olympus dress

That one MLP meme & Nyi Blorong 🐍

My Blood of Zeus oc!!! Since season 2 is coming thought I'd bring her back 💕💖

[peachysodafizz]

Nezha and his older brothers

Or as I would like to call them…

Traffic Light Siblings!

[amphitriteswife]

Too far in to turn Away

💚x💜

Warnings: Angst, no comfort. Newest chapter incident.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn reader.

Disclaimer: Sigyn in this story belongs to @miss-seanymph-pani ‘s oc.

Tags:@miss-seanymph-pani @brokensenseofhumor @vilereign @monstertreden @tinyy-tea-cup @viostar2095 @nicasdreamer

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Loki was staring up at the ceiling. His eyes not really holding any emotion besides sadness and perhaps regret. He hates feelings. They bothered him and he had no idea on how to deal with them. They were a nuisance. Odin had forbidden him to do anything. Yet everyone was surprised that he obliged. It was no secret that he was dealing with something and he hated it. He hated that everyone knew. Ironic isn’t it? He’s usually always in other’s business. Yet when it comes to himself he dispises it. He turned and looked at the mirror. His eyes staring directly into his. He hated it. He looked pathetic. He hated looking at the effect this all had on him.

He took a deep breath and sighed before he left his chambers. On his way out he bumped into Sif and Idunn. Loki could already feel their displeased aura. Sif looked at him with masked anger. She was one off the goddesses his wife was close with. He clenched jaw and avoided Sif who scoffed at him. Her gold hair flaring up. He remembered how Sif got her golden hair. He played a prank on her and had to pay the price. He laughed a little. The relaisstation hit him like a ton of bricks. This was just like any other prank he played, he now had to pay the price. But now it was different, because no matter the prank, no matter how bad he fucked up, she would be there for him. But she isn’t here….and its all his fault. Loki felt his eyes sting and swallowed before he excused himself. He still smiled as ever, yet his eyebrows and eyes gave away what he was feeling. Eyes are the mirror of one’s soul after all. He walked past both Sif and Idunn. He hadn’t looked at Idunn once, but already knew she only felt pity for him as if he was a pathetic child.

He walked endlessly in the castle. Why? He couldn’t answer that question either. Perhaps he was unintentionally searching for something. Something that reminded him of her. That’s why he even got up today. For her. He’d do it all just for her. He was too deep in thought to know that he stopped in front of the room he once kept a secret in. His eyes lingering on the handle before you could hear a soft clink of the handle being pushed. He stepped inside the room and scanned it. His eyes falling on the porcelain doll. It looked dusty, as if no one took care of it. Loki closed the door and walked towards the doll. With every step he took he felt his anger flare up. He hated that thing now. He scowled and grabbed the doll by the shoulder before forcefully slamming it to the ground, shattering it in the process. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself before his eyes noticed the wedding dress. It was plain and simple. Why? Was it plain and simple? A wedding dress is usually lavish and stylish right? So why that dress?… that’s because his wife wore a similar wedding dress. Loki picked up the wedding dress and dusted it off and neatly folded it. The dress was a reminder of his wife, how could he not neatly take care of it? He placed the dress on the bed in the room.

He took a step away from the bed and accidentally broke a another piece of the doll. He scoffed and stepped on the doll’e face, breaking it into even more pieces. The whole idea of that thing looking like Brunhilde made him sick. Why did he ever like her in the first place? Why? Brunhilde already had Siegfried, and he had his dear wife. He scoffed. He hated all of this. He wants to take it back. To make it seem as if it’s all a joke. But it wouldn’t help. He clenched his teeth, his body shaking. He himself wasn’t even sure if it wad rage or sadness. He closed his eyes, some tears falling in the process. He quickly put a hand over his mouth to suppress the sobs. He hated this. This wasn’t like him. Loki doesn’t cry. He doesn’t feel anything other than mischief and sadism. He hates humans. So why was he here in crying like one? He was a sobbing mess. He didn’t mean for all this to happen. He never wanted to hurt you. Why did he ever even like Brunhilde?…that’s right, it was because it reminded him of his wife of when she was a Valkyrie before she descended to a goddess. He didn’t love Brunhilde. He just loves what he saw in her, and what he saw was his wife.

Loki started sobbing even harder and buried his face into his hands quietly mumbled something for no one to hear. ‘Please..:i’m so sorry, i’ll do everything to make it right…I’ll cry and beg if thats what you want…. I know i’m a fool who took you for granted….please…I’ll do it all of you ask me too…i’m sorry….i’m so…so sorry….’ He sobbed some more before he took another deep breath to calm the crying. His eyes landed on a painting. A painting of his wife. It was a vivid and beautiful painting. A deep pain came over him as her he remembered that day, the day they had gotten married. He stared at the painting, but soon saw something he didn’t like. In the painting Loki was laying in her lap while he looked up at her, however her head was turned to the side a bit and so were her eyes. ‘Where are you looking at?’ Loki asked her in the painting as if she could respond. His eyes still burning from the tears. It annoyed him that she wasn’t looking at him. He walked closer to the painting ‘Don’t look away. Look at me.’ He said to the painting as if he was having a full conversation, yet there was no response. Loki fell to his knees in front of the painting and said in between sobs ‘please…I miss you…I want to see you…I hope you come back…Sigyn’

Note: thank yall for Reading this monstrosity. Also english isn’t my first language. So sorry about thay

[sigyn-foxyposts]

POV: You're Loki receiving a drawing of your family from your twin sons, they're waiting for what you have to say!

[mizz-sea-nymph]

He’s just a little guy :)

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Do not sell/trace/steal/remove source/etc etc

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During Ragnarok

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745313302232629249/thoth-info-15

Personality

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745313386536042496/thoth-info-25

Accessories

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745313507796549632/thoth-was-info-35

Relationships

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745313639756595200/thoth-info-45

Jp voice

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745313935729868800/thoth-455

English voice

https://www.tumblr.com/miss-seanymph-pani/745314027594514432/thoth-info-55

[sketchy-owl]

During her pregnancy Eirene was hosted in Poseidon's undersea palace and spent time with her young cousins. The gods thought that she would be save there because...well no one is that stupid to go against Poseidon.🤣🤣 maybe Loki...😌😌😌 Brave or dumb? Who knows....

😌😌😌 Brave or dumb? Who knows....

[murielmierch]

Indra with his wife Shachi (fan character)

Music in video: "India in my mind" by Ostin

[snowmantita]

✨️ The cat family of Helheim ✨️

Talking on IG with a friend, this drawing came up of Hades and Persephone with their three children in cat version.

I loved drawing them.

[tinyy-tea-cup]

The bride and the ugly ass groom 😔💖

[m3l-moony]

I found this cute witch picrew and decided to make my snv/ror oc! Which is more like me than the oc, but that's okay (she's a bit of a self-insert)

Picrew→ °°°

Tagging; @riseofamoonycake @praisethesuuun @tulipminami @lotusmybeloved @aftongiulien @roygiri @heldril and everyone who wants to join!!

[riseofamoonycake]

Soooo! After a long time, I have finally decided to show you all my ror OC 👉🏻👈🏻😳 obviously, she is a Moon Goddess eheheh

NOTE: Tanit has actually already appeared as the reader in this story, so some of you may have already read about her. The creation of this OC took place in conjunction with the fic, and what was supposed to remain as the reader eventually became something more.

Tanit, Moon Goddess of Carthage (ROR OC)

🌙 Appearance

Tanit is the Goddess of Love, Fertility and Moon, Mother Goddess and tutelary deity of city of Carthage (Phoenician emporium on the coast of Tunisia). Goddess with an ambivalent face, gentle and sweet with those who ask for her help as ruthless and terrible with her enemies, she appears as a tall and buxom deity, always dressed in red, gold and black. On her head is the diadem with the same symbol reproduced everywhere in Carthage; her pale skin always emanates a soft clarity, while her tears are reputed to cure infertility.

🌙 Past...

Tanit was born as a simple lunar deity: her role was to accompany the moon on its nocturnal journey and look after the mothers of all species and their offspring.

Her fortunes changed following a incident in which she unwittingly deprived the king of his pantheon of his military honors and the city of Carthage began to venerate her as its patroness and main goddess; this provoked a war among the gods which culminated in the burning of Carthage, the exile of Tanit and the death of her husband, who had tried to defend her. Alone, abandoned among the ruins of the city, the goddess did not lose heart and decided to live among the citizens and help them rebuild everything: and so Carthage reborn from its ashes and became even more splendid and powerful than before. Tanit's power extended into the Mediterranean and touched many coastal areas; however… however, her fortunes took a sharp turn again when the couple of priest and priestess who tended her main temple, and with whom she had a relationship, died of old age, and the goddess was unable to face the pain of this loss. At this point, in fact, she left Carthage and began to wander the world, unrecognizable: her skin was black, her eyes were blind and wherever the moon went, instead of illuminating, it darkened, showing everyone the pain of her lady.

In this state, the sacred sources say, she was found by the God of Lightnings Indra: she attacked him first, seeing in him an enemy, and he was forced to fight until he was able to defeat her and took her with him to the Hindu Pantheon, which welcomed and worked hard to heal her pain.

🌙... And present

After centuries and centuries, Tanit has recovered from her pain and now lives in close contact with the Hindu gods, who consider her as a sister. She is afraid of love because she fears suffering again, however she can't help but adore Benzaiten and doesn't disdain the attentions of Shiva, who spoils and pampers her a little too much for being just a friend. She believes that her fate has no surprises for her, yet, once again, something changes and it does during Ragnarok (which secretly sees her side with men): after the Fifth Fight, the goddess meets for the first time the God of the Storms Rudra, the much-named companion of Shiva, and her beliefs are put to the test.

Also, she is close to Marte.

🌙 Names

Lady of Carthage, Moon of Carthage, Great Moon, Great Moon Mother

🌙 More about the character

She always breastfeeds orphans and cubs, animals and humans. Her breasts are always full of milk;

When she feels strong emotions, especially during sex, her eyes ooze silver and golden tears;

Under her dresses, she wears a lot of golden chains and jewels. This gold is strong, infused with her blessing and the love of her city because it is made by the goldsmiths of Carthage, and cannot be broken;

For some centuries, when a moon cycle is about to ending and starting anew, a little black moon can be seen floating near Tanit. It is a sort of emanation with its own thoughts and personality, and helps the goddess to protect herself and the others in this delicate phase. This fellow is a mischievous one and takes its duty very seriously, so when it is present nobody can approach Tanit, or it will attack and bite. Its name is Hannibal, like the strongest general of Carthage, and it loves and respects only its lady.

[okuratsukiko]

And here I have my one of many RoR ocs' reference sheet.

I've made this a while ago but I wanna post it here too ><

Lemme introduce you to Dewi Sri, The Goddess of Rice and Fertility from th Ancient Javanese Pantheon!!

A human who ascended to the heavens, becoming a God along with her younger brother. The Goddess who cares for the people through crops and harvests. Sri has always put a smile on her face despite the tragedies that had happened to her. Because behind that smile of hers was a story of sorrows and struggle to protect her loved ones.

Facts about her : - She was married to Vishnu. Their marriage was a punishment for Sri because she was an accomplice to a major incident in her pantheon - Sri has two sons, one when she was with Vishnu and the other is with her current spouse - While Sri has two sons in Godhood, she never had any in her times as a human. Unlike her, Sadana, Sri's younger brother had one. - Sri may not be proficient in combat, but she has a vast world of knowledge in her head. Spells and curses are up in her alley.

p.s. about her falling for one of the human champions, I changed that bit ^^'. Currently she's married to one of my mutual's oc!

Also I will post fake screenshots of my other RoR ocs here too if you all want to see more!

[sigyn-foxyposts]

"The prettiest girl I've ever seen~💐"

Sigyn knows how to dress pretty, but also how to make Loki all flushed~🤭💕

[mizz-sea-nymph]

Just her

[sketchy-owl]

Humanity lost his first round...Brunhilde and Göll lost their sister and the goddess of peace...lost one of her precious children...her kind jasmine...

This is Eirene's reaction to the first round, as you can see she was affected by Randgriz's death since. like all the valkyries, she was one of the children she raised in the Hesperids garden. Eirene refers to the valkyries with flowers, Randgriz was her jasmine, the flower that represents kindness..

Eirene belongs to @oowlie_art (alias me @sketchy-owl )

Isminai belongs to @mawiotherspace

Arachne belongs to @pockypockycat

[lazyroseart]

Simply Hebe (one of my Record of Ragnarok ocs)

I love her :3