Jovian & Tilly Detective Services

OC account by @Luminary-of-the-Marz

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Hii this is @luminary-of-the-marz

This is a blog for my OCs!!

I will be posting art and answering asks about my OCs and eventually I will post writing as well if I ever actually get past my detailed outline of my OCs

So yeah, feel free to leave asks about them, and I’ll post reference sheets of my OCs as soon as I make updated ones :33

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The dummies ever

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Jovian, he’s so silly

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Gay people sillies

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Vincent and Dior dump

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Family dinner :3

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Tilly and Vincent Shenanigans

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Eyes

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Beach day sillies :3

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You guys should leave me asks so I have something to draw in the morning

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Tilly with her hair down and simplified version of all my OCs

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Lance tattoo reference

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First Date

I can’t believe I’m doing this. Jovian sat across from Lance with an awkward smile on his face. He could feel himself beginning to sweat. I haven’t been on a first date since my first date with Francine. That was 21 years ago, what am I doing?

“So,” Lance started, avoiding eye contact, “Honestly, I don’t really know what to talk about. I haven’t been on a date in forever.”

“Same here,” Jovian laughed nervously.

They sat and ate silently. Jovian poked at the beef tenderloin on his plate, he was way too nervous to eat. But at the same time he felt bad not eating the expensive food, especially since Lance already planned to pay for their meals. Jovian began to eat small bites of his meal, until Lance tried to create conversation again.

“I know I should be asking you questions about yourself, but the only thing I can think to ask you about is how your daughter is doing,” Lance admitted.

Jovian smiled and looked up at him, “I don’t mind, I’m always happy to talk about my daughter. Tilly’s doing great. She’s very enthusiastic about her interests, which I’m always happy to see. What about you, do you have any kids?”

“Nope. Me and my ex-wife divorced before we could have any kids, so no kids. I do have some cats though. They’re basically my children.”

Jovian laughed, “I have one cat. Tilly named her cheddar.”

Lance grinned at the name, “My cats are also named after foods.”

“Yeah?”

“So there’s Mango, Pomegranate, and Peach.”

“Mmm fruit,” Jovian smiled at him.

The two of them sat in silence again, but this time less awkwardly. Jovian examined Lance. His face looked as red as Jovian's face felt. He also noticed Lance’s eyes. One was green and the other seemed to be hazel. God, is he pretty.

“Do you like ice cream?” Jovian asked.

“Yeah, why?”

“Do you want to go to the ice cream place across the street after this?”

Lance’s face lit up, “Sure!”

After sharing a cup of ice cream, they walked back to the restaurant parking lot. Lance followed Jovian to his car to wish him a good night.

“Thanks for the food, sorry about the awkward start to our date,” Jovian chuckled.

“Don’t worry about it,” Lance smiled.

Jovian opened his car door and got in.

“Wait,” Lance stopped him before he could close the door. He leaned into Jovian’s car a little, “…Can I give you a good night kiss?”

Jovian felt his face go bright red, “Sure.”

Lance had both his hands against the car to keep his balance as he leaned into the car, and pressed his lips to Jovian’s. Jovian started to tense up and left his hands where they were. His heart was quickly beating as he pushed his lips into Lance’s.

“Good night,” Lance said as he pulled away.

“Good night,” Jovian stumbled over his words as he watched him walk to his car. Oh my God.

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OC Voice claims :33

Here’s the list of voices if you don’t want to sit through the whole video lol

Tilly - Tilly (Big City Greens)

Jovian - Patroclus (Hades)

Francine - Aphrodite (Hades)

Lance - Achilles (Hades)

Vincent - Fox (The Little Prince)

Dior - Sparkling Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

Winona - Princess Bubblegum (Adventure Time)

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Initials

Vincent stumbled down the stone path behind Dior. Dior held his hand, leading him down to who knows where. While he had no idea where he was being led, he enjoyed how excited Dior seemed about where they were going. The path seemed to get steeper the further they went. He tightened his grip on Dior’s soft hand until they reached what seemed to be the end of the path. Dior turned to him with an ecstatic smile and pointed to the base of a tree with a large stone next to it. Vincent laughed at his enthusiasm, and started walking towards the stone with him. The two of them sat on the stone.

“So what about this place makes you so excited?” Vincent turned to Dior.

Dior laid his head on Vincent’s shoulder and whispered, “Just look out.”

Vincent turned back to the scene in front of him. They sat in front of a pond, inside were lily pads and water lilies. When he looked close he could see fish swimming under the lily pads and flowers. Looking across the pond where clusters of trees, a bunch of tall pines stood out to him because of their height. Vincent turned his attention to the area around him and Dior’s feet, there was a toad blending in with the mud as well as a couple iridescent beetles.

He looked down at Dior with a grin, running his fingers through Dior’s hair, then placing a kiss on his head. Vincent laid his head against Dior’s, and closed his eyes. He listened to his surroundings and felt the warmth of his boyfriend’s body next to him. This was the most comfortable he’d felt with Dior in a while. It was hard for the two of them to express their feelings for each other living at Dior’s house, especially after Vincent was kicked out by his own parents for being gay. They both knew that Dior’s parents wouldn’t be happy knowing him and Vincent were together, keeping them on high alert.

Vincent opened his eyes and glanced down at Dior who was intently staring at him. Dior sat up and wrapped his arms around Vincent’s shoulders as Vincent grabbed his face, pulling him in for a kiss. Dior’s lips tasted like strawberry chapstick, which made Vincent increasingly aware of how chapped his own lips were. Dior didn’t seem to mind though. They separated after a moment, both slightly out of breath. Dior stood up and stretched. He grabbed Vincent’s hand and pulled him up as well.

“It might be a little cheesy, but wouldn’t it be cute if we carved our initials in the tree?” Dior asked him.

Vincent laughed and pulled out his pocket knife. He began to crave a rough heart shape. He handed the knife to Dior, letting him crave his initial first. He handed the knife back to Vincent, allowing him to finish the heart. Vincent took Dior’s hand, and they both stepped back a little bit. They both admired the sharp heart with the writing “D + V” on the inside.

Dior cupped Vincent’s face and put another kiss on his lips. After parting he quickly gave Vincent a tight hug, before grabbing his arm to lead him back home for dinner.

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Felt like drawing a cowboy

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Vincent is horrible at kissing 🙅‍♂️🙅‍♂️🙅‍♂️