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Can you draw the tall man in a maid outfit?
there are a few of them that fit the description, so that miight need narrowed down
but I totally would lmao
I am SO SORRY this took so long there was uh,, IRL complications but here's the old man in a maid dress I hope it's worth it lol
GRRRRR RAHHHHDKJSXAH ART DUMP
because i really need to remember about posting instead of browsing and going feral in the tags /silly
anyway art dump under the cut :3 [cw for bright colors on a few images + blood/gore (said image is a redraw of a femtanyl cover :3)]
Got asked by the lead editor of the PhightGames channel for a thumbnail [well, a second one lol] Go check it out, it's got glorious editing and talented people behind it ^^ [https://www.youtube.com/@PhightGames]
does this also count as banhammer fanart /j
More OC x canon, and it's actually a character I haven't talked about much [whoops] Tungsten is what I'd call "dragon-flavored" cause he's more of a conglomerate of dragon-related ideas i had, including gilded forearms and, well, Four Arms. I'd feel that he'd be head over heels for someone like Mercy, though, womans' not only smarter than most, but she's a very kind and soft person to people she's acquainted to, and he admires doctors already. hang on i wrote an obscene amount of concept stuff for them somewhere "Some base knowledge about Tungsten: He's gonna be the sweetest man alive to you, whether you be an acquaintance, a friend, a rival, or a lover, he does not care, he's more occupied with making sure that every person he meets feels better by interacting with him Hes not human himself, being seven different mixes of various demigods, muddles up into a long family line that ended up just being relatively strong magic casters Mostly though I just call him dragon flavored For this crack ship of an OC x canon, I'd say he's an experimental byproduct from a scientist who'd tried to follow in Moira's experiments, kinda failed at it, then left in the hands of an artic research base instead. He lives, hes surprisingly healthy, but man his physiology is whacked out. Eventually Overwatch [the in game group, the one Mercy's part of] let's him join in the science-y side of business, and he meets one Dr. Angela Ziegler, a Swiss-German doctor with an insane record of saving people, enough to have her be heralded as a literal guardian angel to some people. Tungsten is just himself here, the main difference is his empathy tends to get him into interesting decisions, and he almost got back into the hands of Talon, before Angela bailed him out, and they spent a lot more time with each other, where Tungsten became an assistant of sorts for her. He had eventually befriended her outside of work, and he fell first and just chose to be even sweeter to her. He has no clue if she reciprocates yet, but he's declared it doesn't matter to him, so long as he can be in her presence as friends or work colleagues, he's not picky about how that time is spent. She's kinda falling for it, and does enjoy his sweet side a lot more than she'd admit to anyone. She likes keeping her private life separate from her work life, but she's interested in a man who doesn't, who seems to show up at her office with a bouquet and coffee, packed with a homemade pastry and a lot of flowery words before he settles back into his own work, and the gifts are genuine, too. He prefers to give her gifts simply because he feels that this kind of woman should be praised much more than she is, he holds no intention to pressure her about his feelings, and he makes sure to clarify when he gives her such gifts. She's kind of falling for the treatment. "
Mercy overwatch save me science woman
royal margarine was the one reason i got back into cookie run kingdom, and I needed an excuse to make oc x canon more so yeah kinda had a thought of like, Royal Margarine tries REALLY hard to be suave, charismatic, a real charmer, but he's got that look to him that tells me he'd FOLD if someone did the same thing to him, just somethin about him there Unluckily Thumper's been alive for a majority of the A.D period of human history and has picked up a lot of tricks and flowery words, and Thumper is also a character that REALLY likes his men pathetic, so Royal Margarine is his Exact Type i have so many thoughts for dynamics and general everything and yet i CAN'T WRITE RAAGH i can draw though so at least there's that lol
It is 3 AM.
What am I doing? I'm drawing fanart of Gemesettu Machu Pichu. Why? I genuinely don't know why.
a group of friends got me to try out OC x canon content and it's been pretty fun pic.: Cruel King [Block Tales]/Thumper
i had a really stupid thought lmao
Can you draw the tall man in a maid outfit?
there are a few of them that fit the description, so that miight need narrowed down
but I totally would lmao
(haven't forgotten this, hit some computer troubles ^^' soon though you will get your request)
Can you draw the tall man in a maid outfit?
there are a few of them that fit the description, so that miight need narrowed down
but I totally would lmao
shit that reminds me that next post NEEDS to be a basic intro and info about all of em whoops
Can you draw the tall man in a maid outfit?
there are a few of them that fit the description, so that miight need narrowed down
but I totally would lmao
here's a second one in that very same "i don't know where it came from" art style :D This one's Metheus I am having a blast with shape language and line depth, and it's been super informative, and it's been fun to just do completely on the fly
I might even try to do fuul bodies soon, but first I have to end up making my other characters as headshots to get a feel for them
trying out a new style and i don't know what specifically was the inspiration just a vague 2000s type of Cartoon Network type show? all I know was that i put my pen down and blinked and came out with somethin lol Either way, I'll end up making my other characters in this style too, but this one is someone I haven't talked about just yet, his name is Eran Beckett and he'll get his lore post soon enough I just haven't written it yet TwT
Participating in Inktober this year with a prompt thing i found here, i however can't remember the blog i found it T^T first prompt was a screenshot redraw and why not redraw it with an OC :3
[original screenshot for reference]
First Lore bit, Vampirism and the Two Distinct variations Found
So, ever thought that having just one type of vampire was a bit boring? Well, then you have the same thought process as I do. And, apologies, but I didn't yet make any images or diagrams, so it's just a wall of text. Apologies.
First off, what are they classed as? Unfortunately, I'm not exactly creative when it comes to naming, so they're quite "literal" names, that being the Living, and the Not Yet Dead. We'll start with the living.
The Living Vampires are ones who had been turned against their will, or were taken by surprise and attacked. They did not ask for their rapid change or their newly found behaviors. Their turning process is one that takes a month or two, and, while not painless, at least not horrifically taxing. These vampires, when feeding, require the nutrients the blood provides to supplement them, meaning that humans are not necessarily their only target. They have often banded together to create their own hunting guild in various cities and states, and keep the wildlife population in check to clear their conscious of any human blood and to provide some merit of utility to their now dreary life circumstances. Their feeding cycles do vary, some vampires subsisting off of a hearty meal for months at a time, while others may require much more food over the span of weeks. They are virtually unkillable, except to three things. First, is purely concentrated holy power, being wielded by a select few who were divinely chosen. Second, is starvation. If you find a way to lock up a vampire away from any forest, or human civilization, even in their blood frenzy, you will kill them. Vampires, when not given enough sustenance, will shed their humanity and enter a complete survival state, gaining incredible speed, and enough strength to rip apart anything with their bare hands and teeth. This is, understandably taxing, and often will lead to a potential massacre if a vampire isn't careful. A massacre which they will not even remember. Blood frenzies like this can last anywhere from until enough sustenance is achieved, or until everything that has the scent of life is eradicated. Due to the insanely harrowing state a frenzy can leave on anyone, vampires were often perceived and hunted as monsters and pests that could raze complete destruction. The main way that vampires turn others, is by either failing to kill in a blood frenzy, or feeding and purposefully leaving them alive and using your own magic to bring their blood back by force. The latter is intensely painful for the victim, and due to the nature of vampiric magic, only ever done with a clear head on the vampires' part. There's not many Living vampires created with this method, since it's pretty fucking harsh. Key word, not many.
That's where The Not Yet Dead come in. These vampires are the more magic laden and magic created type, being not only willingly turned, but purely turned by magic. They're also as close to dead as a human body can be, just not yet rotting, thanks to magical influence. These vampires chose their life, and suffer the mass consequences of never being told what being a vampire entails. Not many people actually talk about the differences in vampiric circles, and there's a lot of prejudice from the Living vampires due to the nature of "choosing such a terrible fate". The Not Yet Dead type requires human blood exclusively, as human blood carries it's own magic and, in essence, a type of soul attached to blood. These vampires require the magic associated with human blood to live, having literal magic flowing in place in their veins. They're living taxidermy sculptures of people, of what they used to look like. They no longer require much of any kind of biological function, but they can subconsciously keep up these kinds of functions to feel more connected with what they used to be. More often than not, Not Yet Dead vampires were told all the good about a vampires' life, all the coolness, all the pizazz of being immortal and eternal, and got a much shittier deal about it. If they go for long bouts without feeding, they turn to practically statues, but trapped in their head. They still see the world pass by, they still retain the passage of time, yet they can't move an inch. They will die, but it takes a few years as the last of their magic fades. There are only a handful of Not Yet Dead vampires at a time, as all of the factors combined above makes the life and the turning extremely difficult, and not many people live through the process.
I've got two OCs that focus on these different kinds of vampires, and they'll eventually be given their whole archival dump. Just gott get that motivation.
I'm not good at writing, sorry TwT
First Round: Prometheus Soloveitchik
The first one I start with and the one with somewhat the most about him. He's got it all, a weird progression into OC status, a stolen name from an [I presume] Extremely obscure mobile game character, and one of the first OCs I spent the most of 2024 writing and to this day reworking slowly until now, where I was happier with how he is. And there's a Lot to cover. Like, he was the only one to get his lore written down, and it ended up in 5 pages of a story. This might just end up as a chain of posts, actually. For archival purposes and whatnot. So, let's just start there. First tidbit, and first in this timeline of creation: He used to not be a character at all, but rather a plot device in a roleplay. There was a character from an older mobile game I had stolen the look and name of, mostly staying as like a cliff note of a guy [this was purely done cause it was not a public roleplay and was entirely made between friends, and i was a bit lazy at the time and didn't want to craft a brand new character just for a one off event.] His tablet was more plot relevant at the time than Him. [That character was Metheus from Time Defenders, and he inherited the name] So, he used to look exactly like that Metheus from that game, like a body snatch type situation early on in that roleplay [pictured here:]
He then, further on, got more plot relevance in said roleplay, and so I changed and created his new, more recent design to actually make him a character and Not just a guy stolen from somewhere else. [pictured: my art and first concept:]
This wasn't the *first* thing I drew for this newer look, but it was the best "reference" I had that didn't show much [Current Metheus is a character that has a genuine and honest-to-god Hatred for most shirts and refuses to wear anything other than a beat up tank top that's pure cotton, and that's reflected in most of his art.] Now as for the character himself? His whole thing has to be in it's own text post cause I may have hit t he character limit HARD [there's 5 pages to that damn backstory and it is quite hard to condense]
But moving on, The art will be in it's own separate image post soon as well. [pt 1]
[pt 2] As for the lore? here's as much as I could physically condense down:
He started his own timeline of events around his 20s, being a pretty normal dude growing up in Russia, around the tail end of the Cold War. His family were of the few who mostly felt the economic impact, and he grew up in a relatively poor household, but he still had a decent childhood. He eventually fled home on pure impulse to America, smuggling himself onto a commercial ship, to further an education for himself. This was mostly from his uncle telling him that America was the place for scientists, instilling those kinds of thoughts onto a young and impressionable Metheus early on. Yes, he grew up pretty sheltered. Once he landed, he had a really tough time adjusting, having to take a few years to learn English and settle into a Literally Brand New World for him. After this time, he got insanely lucky and scored a gig at a shady research facility, and he had No Clue what he was getting into. The facility was stationed in a remote location in Pennsylvania. The place was shady as hell, but surprisingly high budget. He got his position and absolutely STORMED through the ranks, being tasked with the research and furtherment of understanding for a massive tumor on the Earth that had gotten not much more than an alias of "The Cancer." [imaginative, i know T^T] His boss hated him through the entirety of his career and actively found ways to try to sabotage him, including but not limited to: sabotage, blackmail, framing, and Straight up stealing his life's work and findings. There was also murder of loved ones just to blackmail him further. He met his fiance-but-almost-husband at the same place he worked [but Eran's story is for later, the important thing is yes, they're connected]. During his research, at around 38 -42 ish, fuzzy on when, the big ass earth tumor had granted him permanent immortality, rendering him legitimately unkillable by any means.
He's about as close to godhood as he could be, but there was one funny snag in this plan of whatever nebulous power had granted him this: There was a massive language barrier between Metheus and the tumor, and Metheus never knew what the thing was trying to say to him. He never knew about the immortality until much later in his life span. He also never even knew anything was wrong, just knew that it tried to speak to him, and promptly wrote that down as one of his biggest breakthroughs. After this, though, his life torpedoes into a whole clusterfuck, which i'm keeping brief for the sake of things. His boss got so pissed that he was basically unsinkable career wise, and he just was continuing like it was nothing despite the massive psychological scars they tried to inflict on him and concocted a cartoonishly evil plan.
His boss decides that using their own child for a sacrifice to the Tumor Thing is a totally normal thing to do [worth noting that yes, the tumor does cause some people to lose a lot of themselves and their senses if it can manage to speak to it, but Metheus lacks that "turnpoint" conversation, so he never lost his mind working at this place. Yes, it's a hivemind cult entity, no I haven't yet made stuff for it.] His boss then tells Metheus, "I'll actually sink your career and land you in prison if you don't sacrifice this kid" to which a perfectly sane Metheus tries to say "Hell no that's batshit insane i have morals" but then got blackmailed and manipulated to do it anyway. [With all the great "but this could save the world" with a ton of made up shit from his boss about how they Totally Have A Plan And It Requires This Human Child Sacrifice] During the entire process, with Metheus battling the sheer guilt and regret from already having to do this, trying to flounder just enough the whole thing gets called off and he could save the kid and run away from all the comically evil things that are being planned, but his boss decides to take over the whole operation and make Metheus watch. Cue a massive whole traumatic scene and all, and the building collapsing in on him, and him waking up a few days later in a daze. He manages to get to the elevator, the only thing that wasn't reduced to a pile of debris, and finds out the whole building is just fucked. Everyone he once knew was dead, and he assumed his husband was too. He walked for long enough to find a car, drove in a beeline towards anywhere that wasn't where he was, and ended up in New York, where he promptly passed out from pure exhaustion in the middle of a supermarket. The rest of his time was mostly spent floundering and living life as far under the radar as he could in New York, mostly homeless and constantly adapting to survive. He managed to find some type of place to stay, and works odd jobs for a landlord. Not his ideal, but he's just happy there's somewhere where he gets paid room and board. He also works for a hospital and their clinical trials, due to the complete fucking immunity to death, and that's where he can manage to get a decent paycheck.
[pt 3] AND NOW FOR THE ART A ton of the early Metheus art was made before I got a better handle at using bases as sketches and yes are pretty anatomically similar, which I mega apologize for T^T BUT WE MARCH ON
First start, where i made personal emote stickers that I could use when I needed to, this was the first one I made
There are the follow up ones, yes i borrowed the genshin stickers as a base, these really weren't intended as anything more than content for completely personal use. I include all of this, though to still show the character and the art I make for them, regardless of intent.
Most recent drawing, mostly a joke of how different he and TimeDefenders!Metheus really were, only sharing a name in common and nothing else, and how they would NOT get along. At All.
An animation test, as I am not an animator, and just wanted to do the silly OC trend that I saw a while back of it. For the life of me, I can't remember what it was called, or what the origin was, I just remember i thought it was neat, and did it for my OC [never posted it though cause i was quite scared to] [still am, just facing fears now]
Another thing I made just to be silly, not intended to see the light of day, but i'm posting here now cause I care about my characters and this helps to categorize somewhere.
This was a collage of the art I made before I got a computer, done either on iBis Paint, or pen and paper. They were rough, the style was yet to be found, and they all showed how difficult it was for me to make something without a base [the only two not made with bases were the one on paper and the oil painting like one.] They were also made to screw around, and weren't anything serious. These earlier pieces [actually almost all of them] were also created when I used to have the name Sea Salt before I changed it, and before I created a proper watermark [i'm sure it'll come back to bite me in the ass TvT]
I am only now being haunted by the understanding of how amateur everything here looks, I promise there's some improvement
some varied and various ways in how i used to draw him in a freehand, he also served as an art style practice on more than one occasion. He also has the most variation Everything wise, as he was a starting point in diversifying my art from the 2010s' style that had a death grip on my art progression and almost killed it. Managed to make older and more diverse character faces, and slowly got more used to that being my general 'normalcy' now, but Metheus was often my testing ground.
Dear God i'm worse at art than i thought i can see all the mistakes i still make whhhyyyyy We continue on, cause there's about to be another post dedicated to fun facts about him.
[This isn't all of the artwork I made for and with this character, just the stuff I felt comfortable posting, some looked wayyyy too rough artistically speaking for me to want to post that]
[pt 4] Now we're onto just varied fun facts about him, and there's a damn good amount of em to give. Though, uh, I should start with a basic profile of sorts about him: His full name is Prometheus Soloveitchik, he's hovering around 84 lived years, his body has been stuck at around his mid 40s. He's gay, and will only ever have relationships with other men. He would have been married, though he's [for now] widowed, and resumes his husband dead. [his husband isn't dead but that's for, again, Eran's post thread. His husband is a 8 foot tall elf named Eran.] He hasn't yet moved on, and his relationships in recent years have mostly been one night stands, or shut down completely by Metheus himself before it gets anything further than friendly. He hasn't committed to anything more serious, as he still carries around his memory like a lifeline, and in recent years, has been coping with that crippling loneliness. Now here's the fun fact stuff :3 Metheus is a damn fine cook, being raised as kind of a Mama's boy, and continued to learn to cook long after he knew she died. He keeps a claw grip on his mother's personal bread recipe, even if it might be a pretty normal one. He's most proficient at pan frying or pan seared recipes.
He's a bit dyslexic, and curses the English language at every chance he gets because of how excruciatingly hard it was to learn it. 84 years of practice, and he can speak perfect English, but his writing skills leave much to be desired.
He still speaks Russian any chance he can get away with, never wanting his accent or the language to escape him, being the one last tie he has with his family and his birthplace. Because of such, he has kept a heavy accent on him, even when he speaks English.
Metheus has a natural scowl, but he's usually pretty content with things. He's not super expressive, though he is highly emotional. If he's drunk, he softens up an insane degree, acting more as a dad to anyone he meets and drinks with, and has an even more hopeful look on the world.
If he's stressed, appliances in his household WILL be disassembled and reassembled. He broke only one TV in the entire time he had this habit. He's a pretty decent engineer, just prefers to research more biological things.
He's considered a career in medicine.
While he may be immortal, he still deals with general life things, like needing sleep, food, and the other general things that you need to live, or else he risks a mild coma. [Mild in the sense of it lasts two or three days. He suffers no brain damage through these exhaustion spells. That's the Tumor for ya.] He, however, forgets this constantly until he's faced with the exhaustion of a man with three jobs, and regularly faints while at work for his landlord. He has tried to remember on his own, it just tends to escape him pretty often.
Metheus is autistic. [totally not a projection of my own symptoms cough cough]
Metheus is exceptionally flexible, able to bend his body in a way that makes most yoga instructors balk. This also means he forgets how regular people move, and regularly scares other people he works with.
Metheus was actually a genetic anomaly in his family, being 6'7" in his adult life, and a redhead in his teens. His family were mostly brunettes, and pretty short on average. His mother had to battle a good few affair rumors from it, but never gave him shit for it.
If Metheus were to be given a Spotify, he'd be listening to exclusively 2000's ish era "whorecore" music. It's a guilty pleasure kind of music for him.
Metheus will often sing to himself, but would be extremely embarrassed if anyone told him he does.
He managed to befriend his landlord, and will receive a good few care packages from her. Their friendship has stood a strong few tests.
He's drinking buddies with Mark [another OC, he'll get explained later i promise]
He once thought of being a dad, but that was before the workplace accident, and he quickly forgot that aspiration after.
