#wow oc story

[witchlightdesigns]

How sensitive are they to their own flaws? (For any muse)

I've done one with a short story for Iseri! That's why it took me such a long time to answer~

She tends to be one who seeks perfection in herself. Because of this she has a struggle with succeeding on things when they pose a challenge. She is also stubborn as hell, and unwilling to give up when she really, probably should. A little pig-headed in her approach there's a reason she has such a great job with being what I've deemed a "Harrier", like a terrier dog but one that persists in the sky. Disrupting enemies both in aerial as well as landbound. These can be strengths, but the level of perfection she holds herself to is where they become flaws that she hasn't been able to reconcile with herself.

I haven't done any story aside from the one for Charlotte in ages, so appreciate the prompt for it! Thank you a ton @thundergodreborn for the ask! Read under the cut about Iseri's sensitivity to her flaws.

Iseri’s brow furrowed, the tips of her claws twitched, and Peri had to suppress a laugh. Her striped clutch-sister was trying, desperately, to focus on the handful of seeds in her palms. To get them to grow… To get them to bloom… To… Anything! Peri made the daring choice and broke her sister's “concentration”.

“You know, the spells don’t work better the more you frown at them, Iseri.” the green dracthyr explained, gently with the frustrated Harrier. “They work better when you remain calm and collected.” 

“I am calm!” Iseri snapped back, attention breaking and hands curling around the delicate seeds to cradle them more protectively. “And I am not frowning! You’re frowning!” 

The attitude from her sister didn’t surprise Peri, Iseri always was sensitive when she couldn’t get her magic right. For all she could tackle the fire and frost of the Red, Black and Blue Flights, the concept of healing through the Green or Bronze just didn’t click with her. Peri sighed, dramatically. “I only frown for fear that you might scare the seeds out of blooming at all with your scowl.” 

“It wouldn’t be the first time she scared something with her scowl.” drawled another familiar voice from behind the pair. The black dracthyr didn’t quite sneer down at his clutchmates, but there was a tone of superiority towards them both. “Your stubbornness is showing through again, Iseri. You must get a handle on that or you will end up either hurting yourself or someone else.”

“I am not being stubborn Volaan, you’re stubborn.” Iseri turned to face her “older” brother, wrinkling her snout up at him in the process. “I’d like to see you do better!”

Chuckling, Volaan shook his head, the chains on his horns making sweet sounds at the motions. “You know you’re still much better than I am when it comes to spellcraft. Both of you are. Don’t be so drake headed, you’ll be able to learn more when you aren’t.” 

“I am not being drake headed Volaan!” Iseri proclaimed, much to the amusement of her siblings. 

“You weren’t even trying Isi.” Peri told her, shaking her head. “Your horns didn’t even sparkle with your magic like they normally do.” 

The red and black dracthyr would stick her tongue out at her clutch-sister, wrinkling her snout at her and snorting. “It’s harder than it looks, alright? I was trying. The magic just… Wouldn’t come to me.”

Volaan would kneel next to the two, and offer to help with the casting, “We can work on it together, if you’re willing to listen to both of us, Isi?”

Snorting again, the smaller of the three nodded her head, ears flat against her skull in her own irritation at not being able to get the magic to work first try. The trio would spend some time working together to help Iseri learn how to work the Green Flight’s magic, but to the young Harrier’s dismay, they would all prove to be made with fruitless effort. 

[luck-of-the-drawings]

POOR GABRIEL MONTEZ! YOU NEVER SAW THIS COMING DID YOU? ALL YOU WANTED WAS POWER. SECURITY. SAFETY. & THATS EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT! JUST IN EXCHANGE FOR YOUR BODY. LETS JUST HOPE NO ONE FUCKS THIS UP. LETS JUST HOPE YOU WONT HAVE TO CLEAN UP THE MESS.

[gregemann]

SOL Story concept art

[soothedcerberus]

Erik!! I keep seeing your adorable centaur OCs and I always wanted to ask what's the story behind them??

Plushi!! Sorry for the mega-late reply… 🥺I was so happy to get this ask but I didn't know how to explain my silly ocs…I will try now-more under the cut.

Dael Braam (dwarf) is a cooped up farmhand looking to see the world, but being immune-compromised from birth it took a lot of persuasion to convince her parents to let them go. They relent under the condition that she finds a capable and strong person to travel with to keep her safe… Just so happens that a strong and capable centaur knight is visiting in town…

Rembrandt (horsey) was created from a dark fusion spell by an amateur mage, who had intentions to construct a powerful warrior to do his bidding.

However, the spell cast did not result in a powerful and fully-armored warrior…. but instead a frail baby knight centaur, with only its top half made of living armor. The mage, not wanting to raise any kind of child, promptly abandons his creation. He can always try to make another one after all.

Into adulthood, Rembrandt still carries a lot of pent-up abandonment and self-esteem issues. You wouldn't know that from the proud facade he puts on though, lying about being a royal knight yet helping all those he comes across with a smile, but never staying long. When the opportunity of having a long-term travel companion (and perhaps a friend…?) arises from Dael requiring a bodyguard, his craving for companionship and affirmation outweighs his worries about her seeing eldritch elements of himself.

Dirk (beefy dragon thing) is the second (and more "successful") attempt from the same mage to create a powerful monster. Think Rembrandt's "big evil" brother. Except he's quite a bit younger. Dirk emerged fully-developed except for his wings-which remain as little nubs. Despite his brawn and warrior-appearance, Dirk was mostly a glorified errand boy, using his impressive strength to terrorize the nearby towns and their land-collecting resources for the mage.

Dael and Rembrandt meet Dirk after hearing word of a giant dragon-knight ravaging villages (and their livestock yum yum).

(I also like the idea of the mage sending Dirk to capture Rembrandt + Dael when he recognizes is his first attempt is not only alive and strong, but also quite proficient in battle.)

One way or another Dirk ends up roaming with the two. At first, Dirk is over-confident, rude, and stubborn... Overall a huge pain for them to travel with. After being shown kindness for the first time and being subject to more than a few humbling situations, Dirk allows a protective, loyal and softer side of him to emerge.

Lots of found family shenanigans and adventures occur-and yeah! This was rambly but thank you for reading about my guys! 💖

[lingering-paperwork]

I need to know more about meemaw Blank Slate <33

please ramble about her and her centipede friend

SIR YES SIR!

his name is Brutus :3

Slate got bored while being in a rot cult (because she would be left alone in rooms for multiple cycles, the isolation only occasionally broken by Icarus coming to give her rotten food and uh Screaming.) she found a batch of centipede eggs in one of the lower chambers of the chapel and decided to raise them, though only one of them made it to adulthood (that centi being Brutus) he was given the mark of communication by Thundering Streams while his sister worked on ferns new legs, mainly to calm her down and stop her from walking in on her sons surgery (debatably traumatic), speaking of her family

her wife is the one on the far right (Thirteen shooting stars), her son, fields of ferns, is in the middle, and his boyfriend is off to the left (wishing for more). nobody knows why she likes being called mother (cough cough natural maternal instinct cough cough) but they don't really see an issue with it, especially because she takes good care of everyone and it makes her happy. (later down the line she adopts paths under bridges, but this is way later in the timeline), but of course she also has a mother (if you can even call her that)

this is one of her more important admins, Four Leaves Resting On A Pile Of Moss, she's kinda important and i'm planning a comic around her so i won't go into her story Too Much but Sec is her lover. yknow the poor ancient that i dissolved in void. (also no she is Not the ancient that declared the poor old lady should be lobotomized, that was the admin before her--who i don't know the name of yet)

hope this was a sufficient enough info dump! Drawing these was fun :3

[bawmbo]

get a load of this guy, "praise me i'm the lord" yeah okay, do you want animal crackers? a blanket and a nap?

[starflungwaddledee]

Hello I wanted to ask if its ok for others to include your magical signature headcannon to their kirby aus,it’s so cool and I wanna use it but I wanna make sure your ok with it first

{the headcanons in question}

oh, yes!! of course, absolutely! i don't think it's all that original, and you're free to take elements and change it how you like, but i'm also happy to elaborate a little on how it works in our specific worldbuilding in case it helps anyone!

as with everything i'd of course love to know if folks use this headcanon in their works!! if you like the idea of using visuals for them how i do, i grab free-use photos from unsplash!

i consider this whole thing to be an alien sensory ability with some synesthetic connotations. for some it could be auditory, for others physical or visual; for others a combination. despite this there is usually agreement on what individual signatures "feel like", regardless of how they are felt

magical signatures are basically just like voices, or faces, or fingerprints. some might be more appealing to certain folks for certain reasons, some might be stronger or more quiet than others (usually a stronger signature denotes stronger magic) but none are inherently bad; not even scary or "evil" ones

these magic voices are all unique, but they can change with time or be a little different in different circumstances. a related family or species might have similar traits in their signatures. folks who share magic very often may pick up notes from each other. life experiences could drastically alter your voice one way or another. someone could- given time, skill, and perhaps malicious intent- override your magic with their own

a stronger proficiency for magic makes sensing these signatures easier. most often they are sensed through touch, and it is generally uncontrollable- like feeling the temperature of your skin. you could initiate a share with someone who was unconscious or unwilling and in most cases still sense their true signature

if you are "sharing" (healing via a mild psychic magic link; imagine a multi-way electric current) your magic will be sensed by the other parties. waddle dees, who are social healers with a social sharing gift, are especially sensitive to the touch-signature

hiding or concealing or changing your signature on purpose is unusual. there's an essence of undeniable truth to it, like soul-seeing. someone like meta knight could learn to purposefully withhold the full strength of their signature, to avoid overwhelming others as an act of kindness. someone like galacta knight could easily do the opposite

the reason starstruck dee's signature in particular is off-putting is not because of the notes of her signature, though it is corrupted: a little unsettling and a little overwhelming; like a very loud voice. the problem is that her signature does not match that of a waddle dee. it's like encountering a dog that quacks like a duck, or touching something that looks dry but is wet. if she were not a waddle dee, most would have taken her signature in stride as simply 'alien'

similarly her ability to 'lie' through her signature is steeply abnormal and meta knight is actively teaching her to hone this skill. in the hope that she'll unlock her 'real' signature by trying on others. in the hope that she'll have a better time socialising with others if she's not so uncanny.

at present she's able to copy other signatures, or combine several into one "new one", but hasn't found one that feels right despite meta knight's tutelage. he's not a fan of how easily she copied his

[general-yasur]

The ninjago fandom here is so fun because everyone knows everyone and if you don’t know someone you at least know someone who’s likely exchanged headcanons with them

[erabu-san]

HI PERSON WHO DRAWS TIGHNARY, I know that this blog is about genshin and other interests of yours but Is it alright if I may see some oc of yours?

Specifically the oc you favor/represent the most, I would like to give you a humble gift, a drawing specifically, since you are an extraordinary, magnificent and the most scrumptious artists that I look up to.

(also may I have the opportunity to be 🎹 anon? Since I remembered that My friend's piano broke down last week. Now it just likes to stay low key.) hehe, happy winter!!!

LKDEKGFKDFG WOAAAAAH IT MAKES ME SO HAPY !! THANK YOU DEAR 🎹 ANON !! (I love how i can identify which anon is which like egg anon, prophet fremillei anon and now, piano bahaha !) I have a lot of OC, and to be honest, it is a bit hard to choose one... and the thing is.. I lose the original file of their design ! :SOB: Please, let me show you some Oc of mine and, choose the one inspire you the most !!

(omg the one in the right is super old, I drew it when i was 16)

[creaturefeaster]

wanted to draw all the side character mimes but im quickly realising there's many of them that dont have solid designs yet and also i feel like im forgetting some

[infernal-lamb]

Howws that fic with your OC going? I’m very intrigued about that one :D

Oh!!! And if you have any new art/tidbits about her?

lmao, its going! I've made progress but now I am sulking like an 18th century poet in their giant, empty study.......Contemplating. Critiquing (just being nervous about posting fic since I havent written anything since I was like. 13. and I'm not exactly a writer, just someone who throws stuff together and goes Well, That's A Plot I Guess!) I'm glad people are intrigued about and Neves dfhjfghf. I DO have some lil doodles of her in the cult. One specific tidbit that makes me laugh: Neves is tall as hell in comparison to the cult members.

I'm not sure how to measure the inhabitants of the Lands of the Old Faith, but I imagine them at least smaller than the average human--mostly because I think its sort of funny to emphasize just *how* out of place Neves is among the Lamb and their flock. This is more like a rough estimate of how they compare LMAO. With her height, the cult members usually ask her to help with picking fruit on big trees or, for example, doing things like standing on her shoulders to clean the Temple windows that are too high up otherwise :') Here's a silly comic w/one of her experiences in the cult too!

[jacobseed]

YOU SURVIVED AGAINST THE ODDS, BUT WAS IT ALL WORTH IT?

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[dreadwinder]

❧ post-endwalker, pre-dawntrail

"He never told me anything about this,"

Ashen snarled, stabbing a knife through the parchments and into the wooden table. He stood up. His tail flicking angrily, he began to pace back and forth. Detailed on the parchments, signed only as "an old crewmate of your father's", was a long letter, telling about a supposed pirate captain's life that his father led many years ago. Several sheets of summed-up stories of The Legendary Pirate Lord Rafael Stark, explaining details of the "Art of the Viper", a handful of sketches of a pair of blades, and a rough nautical chart showing paths to Tural...

"Wait...Tural? He was from TURAL??"

The distressed miqo'te stumbled back to the table, nearly barreling his chair over as he plucked up the knife. He turned, snatching the parchment up, and returning to pacing while poring over the crude handwriting.

"Come to Tural" "I will explain everything there"

Ashen read and re-read the last couple of lines twice, thrice, four times, before letting out a heavy sigh and slumping down on his chair, head in his hands.

"The Legendary Pirate Lord Rafael Stark, huh...?

And you never told me, bastard..."

⚓︎

[moeblob]

Deacon loves two things: Ymber and digging himself a grave.

Fulj hates one thing: Deacon.

[whumperofworlds]

Whumpster diving for more of my favorite tropes.

Give me crumbs. Please. I'm starving for more of used as bait, parting words regret, and rescues...

[glass-oranges]

What if I connected to a very unstable chassis then tried to kill you and your girlfriend wouldn't that be fun