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More school sketches, some human designs for ragatha and Jax
Sketch book doodles
Alright so I'm currently creating a huge project with an effort to at least semi-fill 23 original towns/cities with ocs. With this project, I want to create a lot of representation for people who don't ever really get any and if/when they do it's usually superficial or a stereotype. So far I've been focusing on black representation but I want to expand my reaches!! So if you have a certain type of person you don't see represented well in any media, feel free to tell me about it so I can do research and create an oc off of it !! (It's a modern medieval-fantasy world with tons of inhuman species as well)
Finally posting the art fight attacks i did this year. I havent been drawing much because of no motivation but i'm really hoping I can be more active
My last art fight attacks I forgot to post
1- sachayaya_aethernam
2- berlioz027
3- daisymels
4- Sakuraloid
5- kaitoualice43
Third batch of art fight attacks. Only one more to go
1- freelycolorful
2- myuncb
3- myo_corp
4- novarizu
5- Sterkiherz
Some of my attacks on art fight!
1- owonyx
2- snowiidreamer
3- emmrenarts
4-i_is._a_taco._
5- chibigaia
More art fight
1 oc- lumin30n
2 oc- lunaresquid
And yet again art fight attacks. I want to make at least 50 attacks this month
1 oc- LeesiGalaxy
2 oc- sonyxy-the-artist
3 oc- @Wend_Ls
4 oc- just-spec
5 oc- Opal_quartz
6 oc- pineflowerart
7 oc- atsugiashi
8 oc- abandoned_television
9 oc- n0vablast
Wolf & Bunny Pt. 3
Previous Part First Part Day 16
This might not have been a great idea. Between the crowd of strangers- bodies of skin, fur, and scales pressed together uncomfortably close (not to mention the smells)- and the thumping of the music in your ears you feel like your heart might explode. The only thing keeping you grounded is her warm, soft hand in your own and the cocky smirk on her face as she leads you up to the bar.
You and Bunny have been texting almost non-stop since your coffee date a few weeks ago, but the two of you have both been too swamped with work since then to have a second date. Until tonight, when she invited you out to your first Animal club. It's kind of funny, you've been working at a bar and grill but hadn't actually been out to a bar or club yourself (you blamed the lack of in-real-life friends). Hell, you hadn't even gone out when you turned twenty-one; you just awkwardly stumbled your way through buying some soda and Fireball at the corner store to make a drink for yourself at home.
Now, a gorgeous girl was taking you to a furry bar. Cool. You can be so cool about this. You've been desperate for this date, and you don't want to fuck it up and let her find out what a loser you actually are. So, you smile despite how much you hate the noise and crowd and you join her at the bar. She orders you a drink and introduces you to one of the bartenders, who she seems to know. Her name is Daria, and she is apparently some type of dog breed called Bor-something. She seems nice, if a little off putting. Her long, white fur was pulled back into little tufts by dozens of elastics and hair clips- presumably to keep hair from getting all over the place- and she had a bit of a staring problem.
Bunny orders drinks for the both of you without your input. Is it weird that you find that so attractive? She exudes confidence you've always wished you had. You catch her smirking at you with a knowing look. "Stick around with me long enough, and I might start rubbing off on you," she chuckles before downing her shot. She downs two more faster than you can finish sipping the rum and coke she'd ordered for you.
Before you even realize what's happening, the two of you are on the dance floor. She's practically draped herself over you, arms wrapped around your neck, as the two of you move in tandem. God, you want her so fucking bad. The alcohol swims through your brain and you suddenly feel that it would be an extremely good idea to kiss her. Maybe it wasn't, but your lips have already met hers before the rational thoughts catch back up to you.
Fuck, her lips are magical. They melt into your own, and Bunny- who so far had seemed so firm and rough, taking the lead in your relationship- seems to completely surrender to you. It feels really fucking good to be the one in control. You grip her waist, a bit harder than you might have meant to, and pull her against you. You growl against her mouth, and you feel her lips curl into a smile before returning to kissing you.
Things almost lead you back to her place for the night, but she manages to get things slowed down before you both do something you might regret. She at least lets you see her home safely before she gets you a cab back to your place. You both spend quite a while making out in front of her door before she sends you away with a playful spank- promising that your next date will be much more intimate.
You’re horny the whole ride home, and a small part of you- the animalistic voice that you’ve always pushed down to a quiet place in your mind- tells you you should punish her for getting you so worked up.
here’s my oc for my lorax twiceler au! this is like her assistant outfit, but i’ll have a seperate one for her other job (this definitely isn’t just me 🤭) i’m just gonna call her sorialice, that’s not my name but that’s what i go by online so :D maybe sorialice funce-ler?
You could never see her
And yet you want to be her
With how she sings on that stage
It's like she's putting put up a charade
Her mystic visage
Is it just a mirage
Her beautiful age
Is it all for stage
Do you think all that pain
Is worth the rage
Or are you as blind
As her and I
To the tears that fall from her eyes
Is it worth those 15 minutes
Or is just another gold ticket
I implore you to stick around
And find out how this canary
Got caged and got out
All we know of this story
And the marionette of this quarry
Listen well and listen wide
As I tell you the story of
Starlight Hyde
People running in different directions.
Instructions being shouted in all directions.
And in the middle was a gaggle of girls and their manager, standing in one location.
Even with all the hustle and bustle you could still hear what he said clearly,
As if he wanted the whole world to know.
"Look at you girls, you’ve grown so much. Starlight's new single hit number one on the charts. CANDYS ‘album has hit the top 100. And not to mention being the guest appearance on that popular afternoon Tv show. Aren’t we glad that the host was a fan of Starlight’s. You guys have another concert tomorrow to celebrate your 2nd year anniversary and it the dress rehearsal looked great today. Good job Starlight… and girls. A toast is in order, you all did great."
He walked them to their changing room.
Then as the man exited the scene, all but one huddled together.
They had locked her out, like always.
She was excluded.
She sat outside their circle, as they gossiped and grimaced in front of her face.
As if they didn’t care.
As if she didn’t exist.
"Honestly it sounded like he just wanted to congratulate Starlight. He doesn't care about the rest of us."
"Hmm."
"True."
“Her new single did get number one. Maybe that’s why.”
“But he always talks about her. What’s so special about her?”
“I know right? She’s not even that cute.”
“And she’s so dull. Why doesn’t he pay attention to me?”
“Or at least anyone but her.”
“She’s just a hog.”
"She’s so mean."
"What's the point?"
There was a long silence in the room. The sound of ice clicking together in the cup was heard by all.
"Maybe we should just graduate already."
There was a shift in the table as someone jumped up. Knocking into the table.
"No! You can't. I need you guys. The company needs you guys."
"No, you don't. In fact, nobody needs us. Our manager does not care. I don’t think the fans even care.”
A pensive face appeared on her. She just couldn't understand. Why would they say that. That's not true! Even if she knew deep down that it was true, she couldn't accept that. They can't leave.
"That's not true, he does! He mentioned the album and it raising in the ranks. He wouldn't have if he didn't care. And the fans would riot if you guys suddenly disappeared.”
"Oh come on Starlight. The fans don’t care. And he obviously did it to not sound bias. We all heard him raving about your up-and-coming single. And it's no wonder he did, you know how much money the company makes off you. You are all he cares about, we're just collateral."
"That's not true! He's proud of you, of us. We did great in that album and poured our hearts and souls into it. He knows it. This is a huge accomplishment for the group, for us. We'll be world-renowned in no time. And he knows that. It's not just me, it's all of u-"
"SHUT UP. He doesn't give a fuck about the rest of us. The only thing he liked from the album was your solos. I heard him say it to the other managers. 'Starlight was so good. The rest suck though, but at least they make Starlight look better blah blah blah.' He couldn't care less. After all, you the company's golden goose, this group was made around you. All the interns practically worship the ground you walk on. Managers, fight for you. Executives, “whatever you want”. PR team, it doesn't matter. News reporters, you can do no wrong. Gossip mags, she's the greatest. Fans, we'd DIE for you. Hell, even other celebrities LOVE you. He doesn't care about us, they don't care about us. It wouldn't matter if we all quit, as long as you're here nobody would bat an eye. They would just hire our replacements or something off the bat. I bet the only reason we still have our jobs is because of you. Well, am I right?"
"..."
You couldn't lie. It was true. They had almost been terminated a couple of times. But you fought for them every time. You wonder if the cared or were insulted. After all it's not like they liked you.
"I fucking knew it. He doesn't care because he has you. What's the point in being a part of this group if I'm always going to play second fiddle to the same pompous, immature brat."
*BANG*
Your manager had returned awhile ago. Listening the whole time. Biting his tongue or more of peacefully observing, watching what you'd say. It's only when he felt like they had gone far enough, did he say something. His calm demeanor turned cold in seconds, slamming both hands on the table rattling the drinks on it.
"CAMI! Be nicer to Starlight! Or else I'll have you terminated."
"See, I told you. Let's go girls."
And with that they left.
Alone.
Without her.
She was alone, so alone.
Even as her manager slowly wrapped his arms around her in comfort, she felt so alone.
More alone than ever before.
They hate me
Maybe... I should just go
Maybe... I should just leave
Escape to where no one can find me...
Because I'm tired...
I'm tired of this.
The saddest tune is sung by thee
Will no one answer her plee
I don’t own and of the dividers
Idolize is a fanfic idea that I started to write on Wattpad, until I got into Tumblr again.
So I am writing it here instead, or phrasing.
Because I am lazy and suck at writing currently. Or just not experienced enough to write it the way I think the story deserves to be written. Doesn’t mean I’m not going to try.
So if you see it over on Wattpad, I am just moving it to a different platform. I might still update it there, but chances are slim.
I also will be transferring over some of my other work from that account.
You are Idolized
Glamorized
Dignified
But are you truly happy inside?
A story of a popular idol transported to a different world hoping for a life better than before….
only to receive worse than she bargained for
A short of a loner, hoping for someone to save him…
only to get completely destroyed in the wake of things
A note of a pirate who has nothing and everything, hoping for something...
only to miss that one thing
And a song of wash-up who wants to be anyone else but herself, wishing to escape from reality…
only to trap herself in her own fantasy
Join "Starlight" as she tries to survive in an all boy school and the stories of those around her.
Will everything be alright or will their problems kill all that's in sight?
Ocs
Two at the top are Phoenix and Rylene the last one is Kofi
The 2nd one is my friends oc Ryen
This is my fall out oc Masha and I based her personality off songs i shuffled on spotify and lets say the songs i got are not really funky
👀👄👀
Spiderhead - Cage The Elephant
Congratulations, You Survived Your Suicide - Sycamore Smith
I haven't posted in a fat minute 👁️👄👁️
So have an oc (:3_ヽ)_
His name is Njete Chuke. He's a crocodile man🐊
bomb rush cyberfunk is a fun and interesting game............ now how do i make this about me 😼
Molly 😚
Today, I am introducing INSOMNIA!
Girlie is supposed to represent the entire Darkweb! Her Aesthetic is Cyberpunk and her voice claim is Blocky From BFB
GUYS
YOU WON'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT...
I FOUND MECHANICAL PENCILS
YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS-
I CAN DRAW AGAIN
CHEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRR
@00belle00lovely00
SCOTT PILGRIM OC
I love them SO MUCH
Might post more about my oc but meh
She's with Gideon btw they're madly in love
Actual lore on my Deck 52 OCs because I forgot to post it sooner.
I didn’t feel like making something actually cool for it, so it’s just screenshots of what I wrote on google doc with some doodles next to them.
After a while, I finally finished this chart of my Deck 52 OCs! :D
…though I now have to finish writing their lore…
Hi everyone!
In short, while I was working on the art called "magnum opus", I decided to make another test art for another type of painting to decide which one I would use.
But due to some unpleasant circumstances related to my university's accounting, I have to suspend the work for an indefinite period. Both arts will be finished, I promise!)
And while I'm working on solving the problems, I made sketches of my OCs. Even though I haven't used most of them for a long time, I refuse to forget them! Although they are unfinished, each of them has at least a small story from my life associated with it, if anyone is interested.
In the meantime, wait for more arts and bye!)
