#9 ocs

[stitched-up-alucard]

some of my 9 ocs as animals

inspired by @astrogriffin's animal au :3

[undercoveralienx3]

Hey! Wait I'm doing art stuff please stay!

I'm doing a three person collab where I will be drawing the first three people to @ me in a reblog or post, I will be drawing their stitchpunk oc! ( also tell me what slot you want! )

[1, 2, 3]

[SLOT ONE=OPEN]

[SLOT TWO-OPEN

[SLOT THREE- @agenderfreakazoid ]

(This will be edited!)

P.s

This is mainly for people who have stitchpunk ocs! ( I also need a ref sheet or a example picture of your oc! )

[omg-spy]

8-31-2022

nah you know what controversial take RANT INCOMING (•_•) ☆*: .｡. ༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つಠ_ಠ ಥ_ಥ ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`) (ˉ﹃ˉ) Baby Stitchpunks make no fucking sense. yes, the idea is cute, the designs are cute, the storylines are interesting. Ya'll may have had something there (MAYBE) BUT MECHANCIAL CREATRUES CAN'T REPRODUCE NOT A BODY AND PROB. NOT A SOUL creating a body and growing a new soul from an already fragmented soul doesn't make much sense because while the new body might be there, the parent would be loosing a piece of themselves. They are already a fractioned piece of something, so this would potentially be detrimental to their being. and eventually there will be no more souls to fragment because they where cut in half and half again and again to a microscopic level you can't just pull new matter out of yer ass- child-like stitchpunks can exist (3 and 4 could be seen as kids) small stitchpunks can exit (6 is the shortest out of the group) but reproduction makes no sense AND I DO NOT wanna know if there is such a thing as....eh.....doll....s....e......x...... thank you goodnight _______________________________________________ (and I'm not trying to be the writing/art police, I'm just saying that in the grand scheme of things, it doesn't add up. But then again, what I think doesn't really matter because people are gonna do whatever they want regardless if it makes sense so idk-)

seriously don't get butthurt I'm just saying- keep writing and drawing and coming up with ideas the more you do it, the better at it you'll get. That's a fact.

[maddiedrawsstuff]

A little 10 year anniversary doodle to Shane Acker’s 9, the first big fandom/internet community i was actually really involved in. Even if some of the memories i have are kind of bittersweet now, i’m still grateful for every single person i befriended through the fandom, no matter how long or short each relationship lasted. It was a time of massive inspiration and creativity in my life, and I wouldn't trade any of it for the world.

Thanks for everything my dudes; i hope life has been good to yall and continues to do so.

(this was another attempt at a new way of doing my lineart, so please excuse the wonky lineart)

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[etheriumart]

Team Dumbass 

[sunflowershine03]

Safety

“Everyone’s... alive?” 30 said after a while. There was no response. Everyone was still in shock. All except 31.

“You came back, you’re alive, you’re here...” They said. 30 shushed them. “Save your strength. After what that beast did I’m surprised you can still stay awake.” “30, I’m-” “Your leg... I could replace it, though if not with an actual leg than with metal...”

“...wait, are you that one that they talked about?” 32 spoke up. ”The first one?” “Of course, you idiot, their number’s first, how can you not see that?!” 34 retorted. “Hey, not all of us are like you!!”

33 attempted to speak, but static replaced his words, and he felt pain in his chest. Oh creator, what happened...

“Hey, is that one okay..?” 30 asked. “He... doesn’t look good.”

“That beast hurt him. I believe it did something to his voice, but we’ll have to see to that later. Who knows how many other machines are out here...” 31 said. “30, do you have somewhere to stay?”

They nodded. “A schoolhouse, I think, not too far away from here... you’re lucky I was so close, who knows what could have happened...”

“Well what’re we waiting for, get a move on!” 34 said. “Most of us can still walk, so come on!”

The group left, lead by 30, to an old abandoned schoolhouse. It wasn’t much, but to them, it was safety. It was home.

“...31, remember that doll we saw, the one that didn’t wake up?” 32 asked.

“Yes, why?”

“Do you think they’ll ever wake up..?”

“I... I don’t know.”

Optics fluttered open as a tan doll woke.

“...Hello?”

(when you finally decide to stop procrastinating and finish this)

[mx-alchemist]

I miss this movie and I miss my ocs