Not My Oc - Blog Posts
─ scooter (oc by @h0neydewgong) stimboard with green stims and japanese emperor caterpillar images! 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ
─ credits ; 🐛 , 🌱 , 🪴 , 🌱 , 🐛 , 🌱 , 🪴
Here is your bite
Your art is cute can I have a bite? /pos (positive)
Thanks ^^, and ok , if you want I can make you a draw too
Happy birthday to my wonderful child @stabbeth-on-the-sabbath ! you're an interstellar human being and you deserve the world, I hope you had a good day, happy birthday you punk
pls don't grow taller than me
adorable bean belongs to them btw
go give them love or I'll take your shoelaces
oooooohhhh @green--y ….. please cure my artblock….. oooooooohhhhhhh~
tried doing this in ZUN’s artstyle, the voices are getting louder…
entry for @sleepyconfusedpotato ‘s dtiys
im so bad at drawing flowers
I love her, and feel like there aren’t enough Waddle Dee variants. There are never enough. And I shall yoink the term “jambastard” and add it to my daily lexicon. Thank you for appearing on my feed🙏
Got bored, made a Kirby OC
Her name is Exorsist Waddle Dee, hired shortly after Forgotten Land as Dedede's personal exorsist for obvious reasons.
She's mildly deranged because of her profession + being friends with the Jambastard/aff {Hyness}, and she really likes bugs
More info {I did a rough draft on paper first before I did it digitally}
I swear I'm gonna do fanart again, I was just busy making art for 2 art trades and having a headache
This is the oc of u/sakura_kyoko99
This is the oc of @/SilentSharpness on Bsky
@astral-octo, I drew one of your blorbo's for your birthday
happy birthday :)
When you put way too much effort into an art trade instead of anything that'll get you notes on this platform
Character is from Lulkiii on Youtube. She asked if anyone wanted to do an art trade, and I thought I'd be fun
Also:
She used it as her pfp 😭😭😭 this is a first for me
this is a design i made for my friend @creamsnekkle for her supergirl oc. also a little doodle of her oc maple, and my girl bunny having a nice chat :)
this design was really fun to make actually, superman has such an appealing and bright color palette - i used the base bright primaries since the idea is that they'll blend together nicer when shading is added if i ever end up drawing maple again.
Sami and Amelia “study buddies” 📑🤍
@piratepxls
leia beckford and her daughter brooklyn (':
i literally realized my graphics card wasn't being recognized and WOW the difference it made i'm in awe
this is leia beckford ! she's a sim i made like a year ago (when i thought i was gonna be more active) but i've been playing her as a personal household atm. her boo rn is octavio valencia and they both have a child together, brooklyn (pictured on the floor)
miss mama is also expecting another on the way :D
This is yesterdays daily sketch
Not an au, but a character from my friend's story they're writing! Meet Bob :]
This is a gift for @papillonthepirate, it’s her beautiful hawk harpy oc, Revelry. First time trying out watercolours.
eheheheheheh… I lob them.
Guess I should post this since @theforeverparadoxed has posted theirs…
Here’s Cogsworth (Cogs for short)! He’s part of the group that Milo’s ocs Tillie and Jinx are in :]
He’s essentially the group’s babysitter that is always tired of their shit lmao
AF ATTACK ON SLUTVESTITE
6/7/24
AF ATTACK ON MESSYSKETCHES
6/7/24
It's All Forgotten Now 2/19/24
Do not repost to any other platforms
Reblogs here are okay tho <3
This little sucker fool belongs to my friend, he is not my character however I do enjoy drawing him :3
“No Place Else”
Synopsis: During a rainy day indoors, Esther gets a bit too curious and prods too deep into Kuon’s past. How can he make it up to him?
Pairing: Esther x Kuon
Word count: 1.7k
Cw: OC X CANNON, fluff, a bit of angst, might be ooc, nicknames (darling, bread twist, taru)
A/N: Esthuon one shot for my dear suffering roach of an acquaintance @tfq-qurpl3. I hope this made you feel better and its another Kuon fic to add to ur limited collection.
“Taru?…” Esther cooed, his long limbs sprawled all over his beloved boyfriend as they sat in the warmth of the futon in their living room. Ever since Estelle left for culinary school abroad, Esther had grown lonely in their once lively home, and so he decided to move in with his best friend. In the time that they were living together, something more blossomed between them and before long they found themselves next to each other, fingers intertwined as they shared stolen moments and fleeting kisses in the comfort of their shared apartment. Now with the raging storm outside, neither of them could leave the house, and were confined to their small 2 bedroom apartment in the silent town of Yamaguchi prefecture.
Overcomed by absolute boredom, Wataru had suggested the pair pull out a puzzle to solve. Even if neither of them truthfully enjoyed doing puzzles much (for Kuon it brought back Isagi flashbacks), the quiet night shared in the company of their better half needed no words said, just the sound of their breaths falling in pace with each other, with the winds howling from the outside as the rain assaulted their windows. The pair were in their own little world, with the sweet aroma of tea and romance in the air to accompany them. Wataru could not ask for anything more.
“Taruuuuu” Esther’s whiny tone sliced through the tranquil silence, snapping Wataru out of his little world, finally gaining his attention.
“Oh sorry darling. Anything you need?”
Wataru replied in a calm tone, his fingers still sliding over the puzzle to try and piece the full image together, completely oblivious to the uneasy figiting of his partner.
“Taru…. Do you regret it?” Esther questioned softly, his tone quiet, almost as if he was carefully picking his words in fear that the wrong thing might set Wataru off. The poor vet was practically walking on eggshells around his boyfriend, and that puzzled him.
“What do I regret?” Wataru asked with an inquisitive expression, his tone laced with caution and weariness. An eyebrow raised as he continued to try to find where the puzzle piece should go amongst the vast sea of pieces that are meant to work in harmony to form a complete image. Even without opening his eyes, he could tell something was off with Esther. The boy may be quiet, but he was being uncharacteristically silent, especially around people he was close to. As much as he tried to ignore it, there was a growing uneasy feeling gnawing at the back of Wataru’s mind, warning him that he might not like the next few words out of Esther’s mouth.
Esther swallowed, glancing away as he bit the inside of his cheek, as if unsure if he should continue or not. After a moment of hesitation, he resigned.
“Quitting soccer…. Do you regret that?” Esther asked softly, his voice barely over a whisper as he turned to face Wataru. For once Wataru’s eyes snapped open, those maroon orbs that Esther could get lost in stared back at him with a mix of anger, pain, and something else Esther couldn’t quite put his finger on.
“Taru?….” Esther got off his lap, fully facing Wataru who hadn’t said anything. The silence that hung between them was deafening to Esther, and he immediately wished he could take all of it back. He was never good at talking, always having Estelle to be his interpreter. He should have just kept his mouth shut. Now he's taken a jab at a sore spot for a man he swore he'd never hurt, and the guilt of seeing him in such a state was suffocating.
”Wataru—“ Esther started, trying to take his words back. But the name fell on deaf ears as his partner spoke up.
“No. I don’t.”
“Taru?….”
Esther questioned, gently placing a hand on his shoulder, trying to get Wataru to look at him again, his eyes a sea of worry and guilt for posing such an insensitive question.
“Taru im so sorry—“
“No. Don't be bread twist. I… don't regret it. Not one bit.”
When Esther managed to coax Wataru into looking into his eyes again, his hand gently pulling his chin to face him, Wataru finally cracked into a smile, a smile so sweet, so genuine, yet so bitter and pained. The initial expression Esther hadn’t been able to make out before finally became clear: disappointment.
“It meant I wasn't good enough. I threw my teammates under the bus for a selfish reason, so I understand why none of them wanted to pick me again. And honestly, seeing them now, I understand why I was eliminated. If I had to resort to such petty tricks to survive, my skills as a striker were simply that. I wasn’t good enough, and I see that now. Those four… my old members… they are now out there pulling amazing feats that I never knew were possible. And in all honesty, I don't regret quitting. My skills pale in comparison.”
Wataru smiled, but Esther could see the muscles of his cheek were strained. It was a bittersweet admission on his part, knowing in hindsight he just wasn’t destined to go pro. But time heals all wounds, and the pain and anguish he felt when he saw his dream get crushed before his eyes didn’t hurt so bad anymore. He should have realised this before when the thought of betraying his team crossed his mind; if he failed then, then that just meant his skills as a striker stopped there.
Esther however, just stared back in silence. He doesn’t know what he should feel. Pity? Regret? Guilt? So he just stared, unable to form any coherent sentence to comfort him.
The air around them had grown heavy, combined with the rain outside, the once tranquil atmosphere had turned melancholic and somber as the two sat there in silence, reflecting on what had just transpired moments ago; Wataru with his own self reflection and acceptance, and Esther with his heart heavy with feelings he couldn’t put into words.
Eventually, it was Esther who made the first move to break the silence. He got up, and started dragging Wataru’s wrist with him. This change of pace surprised Wataru, who glanced down at his arm being pulled by the smaller male in confusion.
“Darling what are you doing?”
“What does it look like I'm doing, idiot?! Put on your cleats!”
Esther broke into a grin, pulling Wataru along as Wataru struggled to gain his balance.
“At least let me find my cleats first!”
The rain was still pouring when Esther dragged Wataru outside, much to the poor man’s confusion. It was storming, why the hell would Esther want them outside? Wataru just couldn’t wrap his head around it!
“Bread twist where are we going?!”
Wataru yelled as Esther dragged them through the pouring rain, drenching both of them. Wataru wasn’t one to enjoy being soaked, especially not the feeling of his long chin length curls sticking to his face due to the water. It made him feel like he had a sopping wet mop on his head (which he does ngl). But Esther had left no room for protest as he continued to drag them through the downpour, running onto the soft grass, the rain drowning out Wataru’s questions.
It wasn’t until they reached the open field that Wataru finally understood what Esther had been planning. They were at the small communal soccer field in their town, the same field where Wataru grew up playing soccer with his friend. It was just as Wataru had remembered it, with the public goal posts and balls left out here for people to play with as and when they pleased.
Esther finally broke away from Wataru as he ran through the pouring rain to grab one of the balls that were left out in the open.
“Come on! Let's go! It's a one on one! You against me! Let's go! What are you waiting for?” Esther yelled back, kicking the ball around. He dribbled the ball around the whole field, the rush of adrenaline powering him to run through the pouring rain to score a goal. With that Esther turned around, to face him, strands of his hair sticking to his face as both men continued to be thoroughly drenched by the rain. But that wasn’t what caught Wataru’s attention. The only thing his maroon eyes could focus on at that moment, was Esther’s beaming grin as the boy let out a booming euphoric laugh that seemed to slice through the sound of rain that drummed in both their ears. That smile… a grin that spread from ear to ear, was just so full of life, joy and genuine enjoyment for the sport— no, not for the sport, but for him.
With that, even Wataru couldn’t help but break into a hearty laugh as he held his hips, head to the sky. The sound of both their laughter intertwined, encasing them in their own little world as they laughed at the stupidity of the situation. Sure they may have looked like maniacs laughing in the middle of the pouring rain, but that didn’t matter. Wataru felt like he was that six year old boy again, the boy who had just discovered soccer, and would run in the pouring rain with his friends, kicking a ball between them as they refused to go home. This heavy sense of nostalgia was present and overwhelming to Wataru, on top of the idiocy of their current predicament, both fully grown men standing in the pouring rain, their shirts soaked and sticking to their muscular backs as they stood in the rain, Wataru just couldn’t help himself.
The light in front of him was so bright, so brilliant, yet so warm and inviting at the same time, felt so much like home, that Wataru couldn’t help but run towards it, the icky feeling of his hair sticking to the back of his neck and the sides of his face long forgotten as he bolted towards the comforting light of his star, laughing as he rushed through the rain, the droplets of rain pattering on his skin.
“Alright! You're on! Don't think I’ll let you off that easily! I haven't gotten rusty yet!”
To Wataru Kuon, besides soccer, meeting Esther Yên Hien is the best thing to have ever happened to him, and he hopes that he will forever get to bathe in the warm glow of his star in their own little bubble. There was simply no place Wataru would rather be right now than on this field, reliving his dream with the boy he loved most.
Aaaw, I'm so glad to hear that :D🌻
UHHH :'DDD,,,
IF U DO ART REQUESTS, CAN U DRAW THEM ? :D (BTW, IT'S OKAY IF YOU DON'T WANT TO! :D) (U DON'T HAVE TO DRAW THEM RIGHT NOW, TAKE UR TIME!1! :D)
Thank you so much for the request! I had so much fun drawing these two goobers, they're so cute. I love Olive's design 💚👏🏽👏🏽
Hope you have a lovely day!
UHHH :'DDD,,,
IF U DO ART REQUESTS, CAN U DRAW THEM ? :D (BTW, IT'S OKAY IF YOU DON'T WANT TO! :D) (U DON'T HAVE TO DRAW THEM RIGHT NOW, TAKE UR TIME!1! :D)
Thank you so much for the request! I had so much fun drawing these two goobers, they're so cute. I love Olive's design 💚👏🏽👏🏽
Hope you have a lovely day!
STATICMOTH 2025 - VINTAGE I uploaded this once with all inspiration/reference links (literally had a folder for them) but some people may not jive with that or it goes against some guidelines for groups. I just want to be sure credit goes where it should, so just hunt for this on my page to find the link swarm? Or give me advice how to best do this going forward if you have ideas! Otherwise, enjoy these two monsters being fuckin' cute! >w< I love doing mult-armed characters, interacting poses, all that fluff, and giving vox some more outfits~
StaticMoth 2025 I sort of stretched the 'vintage' of Day 1 (on top of being late, shh), stealing a scene from Hercules when he gives Megara a flower and sneaks in a wholesome little smooch. It's a little more difficult with Valentino being so tall, but it was worth it, I love drawing his arms and fluffiness. (not the patterns on his wings though but I like detail). I also REALLY wanted to find more outfits for Vox to rock, bro can't always be in a tux/ sweater vest/ shark onesie. So uh, link storm for inspiration incoming...? Prompt: Scar - CEO of Unhinged 🫶🏻 on X: "Staticmoth week 2025 📺 🦋 March 31st - 6th April 🫶🏻 . . #staticmothweek2025 #staticmothweek . . Artists and writers welcome 🫵🏻 #staticmothweek #staticmothweek2025 #hazbin #hazbinhotel #voxval #hazbinhotelvox #voxhazbinhotel #hazbinhotelvalentino #val #vox #staticmoth https://t.co/bVpGdIf9Dq" / X Disney/Pose Inspo: Disney TikTok Uncovers Meg's Disturbing Past In 'Hercules' Characters: Reddit - https://preview.redd.it/the-smoke-coming-from-valentinos-cigarettes-is-in-the-shape-v0-1225es6gpsjc1.jpeg?width=1633&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=44c5c43aaba0fd7b483c140550f14a98e8ba56ea
Valentino's Outfit: Male attire + sandles with butterfly wings - Google Search
Vox's Outfit: Shark Bite Tech Pants - Adventure Ready - Mochipan + 06af1ab3a96099804a3c1bc01b9730b4.jpg (736×977)
The Flower: Reddit - https://i.redd.it/ktg4kj4lj9u41.jpg Because he fucking would and you know it (and yes it's real/kinda hard to see in the art)
Will Da'an ever just give Marina a darn drink!? Image tagged with fear and hunger, fear and hunger termina, samarina – @peachy-artist on Tumblr Got inspired from this little silliness and this scene from the game Daan Refuses to Serve Marina - Fear & Hunger 2 #fearandhunger - YouTube so enjoy!