Independent RP for a cryptid/boogie man OC; a member of the Tommy Rawhead family from americanfolklore. Horror themes apply Creator chooses not to use content warnings so enter at your own risk. Child characters and characters under 20 will not be harmed!
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The agony of thinking you’re finished doing the dishes only to turn around and to your horror: the pot.
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Chicken bcz I love chickens they are my spirit animal and then I don't like the last drawing that much but it's okay and then the second one I want to do the driving with my darling trend but I have yet to learn how to animate 😞
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Ayo think yall can help me decide somethin?
See, I have this OC Vanessa Harata, who is a marine biologist/surfer. And I've had her for over a year. But I can never decide on a design for her, like, she flip flops between tree frog/poison dart frog, which was her original design, and mermaid/fishperson, because merfolk are fun and p common/easy to rp with. But I need to make up my damn mind before i finally sit down to draw her, so, uh....
picrew refs under the cut if yall need a vibe
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"I will call upon your debt, one day." Jawn replied, his jaw snapping open and shut once.
"Thank you again, Sir." Hazarmaveth bowed his head obediently, like a little boy rather than the grown Rawhead he was.
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Send “🎠” to find my muse has been turned into a child!
What's this? Wandering the woods in a large red hoodie, black hair short but feathered, in glasses, is a young child about eight or nine. She looks confused, looking down at her hands and attire, before looking up at the much, much taller canopy of trees over her little head.
Then, face twisted in rage, she yelled up to the skies as loud as her tiny, squeaky voice would allow:
"FUCK!"
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Another peal of thunder rattled the windowpanes, and Hazarmaveth ducked his head slightly, looking out at the sky.
"If you're sure," He said uncertainly, "I wouldn't want to put you out... you've already been so generous." He wrung his hands nervously as he spoke, but the truth was a bellyful of food and a night of good conversation had him ready to curl up in front of the fire and sleep, especially under a roof that didn't leak. He had some patchwork to do at home that he wasn't looking forward to.
"Aw, Now, I wouldn't want to impose." His fingers ghosted over that spot on his cheek, as if he'd expected her hand to leave a mark.
As he spoke, a pane-shaking crack of thunder roared over the house, followed a minute later by the patter of heavy rain.
"Oh, ah..." He peered out the window, tail drooping a bit.
"That's alright," Hazarmaveth stated, "A little rain won't hurt me none."
But ti all but ensured a cold, miserable night.
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Internet went out yesterday. I know I said I'd do a poll for who I work on but this fucker grabbed me by the taint and told be to draw him so
had to figure out how to to this shit without many references since i couldn't access any. So im aware its pretty rough rn but I hope soon i can iron out the kinks.
fuckin chicken legs
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"Well, I don't see why not! More neighbors the better!" Hazarmaveth proclaimed, putting his hands on his hips with a grin.
There is small buzzing from a nearby tree. - pixie-hive
Hazarmaveth hurried toward the sound, excited at the prospect of honey. He pawed at the tree, trying to peel away the bark to reveal the hive he suspected lurked underneath.
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"Aw, Now, I wouldn't want to impose." His fingers ghosted over that spot on his cheek, as if he'd expected her hand to leave a mark.
As he spoke, a pane-shaking crack of thunder roared over the house, followed a minute later by the patter of heavy rain.
"Oh, ah..." He peered out the window, tail drooping a bit.
"That's alright," Hazarmaveth stated, "A little rain won't hurt me none."
But ti all but ensured a cold, miserable night.
"I like spending time with you too, Feel right at home talking to you."
Hazarmaveth cocked his head a bit, sheepishly.
"I was actually wishin' there were more dishes so we could talk a while longer."
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"Well, if you wanna be neighbors, there's a tree outside my cabin that should suit you just fine. So long as you don't mind me growing my pumpkins in the fall."
There is small buzzing from a nearby tree. - pixie-hive
Hazarmaveth hurried toward the sound, excited at the prospect of honey. He pawed at the tree, trying to peel away the bark to reveal the hive he suspected lurked underneath.
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Hazarmaveth from @thembloodybones !!! Mun and muse both have hearts of gold!
Happy Birthday!!! <3
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"This one's brand new!" Hazarmaveth stated, "I, uh, found it."
He hides his cut arm behind his back, feeling a brief pang of guilt for the broken window, but that old shopkeep has more money than he needs, he wouldn't miss one little bird house.
There is small buzzing from a nearby tree. - pixie-hive
Hazarmaveth hurried toward the sound, excited at the prospect of honey. He pawed at the tree, trying to peel away the bark to reveal the hive he suspected lurked underneath.
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"Wait here." Hazarmaveth patted the air with his palms. "Don't go nowhere!"
He turned and shambled off on all fours, running excitedly.
Several moments later, he returned with a few small cuts on his arm and a fresh-smelling birdhouse in his hands.
"It ain't right to have a home sitting in the window taking up space when someone else needs a home." Hazarmaveth declared, presenting Sweetbee with the prize he'd pilfered. A birdhouse shaped a bit like a barn.
There is small buzzing from a nearby tree. - pixie-hive
Hazarmaveth hurried toward the sound, excited at the prospect of honey. He pawed at the tree, trying to peel away the bark to reveal the hive he suspected lurked underneath.
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"I like spending time with you too, Feel right at home talking to you."
Hazarmaveth cocked his head a bit, sheepishly.
"I was actually wishin' there were more dishes so we could talk a while longer."
Hazarmaveth reached out with his raccoon hands on impulse, steadying her so she wouldn't fall over.
"Easy, now." he said, his deep voice soft and low. He quickly unhanded her when it dawned on him what he'd done.
"I don't...scare you none, do I?" He asked, "Cause you got nothing to be afraid of from me, as a Rawhead or as a, um...man. I would never hurt a friend, and I wouldn't let anyone hurt you none."
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Don your coat of fleece
come and walk my dream
what do you see when your eyes devour me
you're wearing sheepskin yet frighten wolves to flee
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