#beloved ocs

[hmmm-toastie]

Long time since I've posted new art but I was SLAVING on this one and I'm really happy with how it turned out!

A quiet outing, the first one in a very long time with Marik, their (former) Ductus and lover Vivek and Marik's beloved familiar Annike - though she's really the familiar of the Pack.

Marik has donned their human face after finally convincing Vivek to come up into London with them for a little while to enjoy the night. A strange switch to their normal dynamic as usually Marik is quite happy to languish under London and wait for prey to come down into the tunnels to hunt but change is - *very* - occasionally good.

Vivek is the only other surviving member of their Sabbat Pack and had been captured and experimented on for a decade by a small contingent of the Second Inquisition until Marik eventually found him again. They're not good kindred. They are monsters with 500 years of sins on their back, but they've managed to find each other again. Which for the two of them is all that matters.

...unfortunate for the rest of the London kindred population though LOL

[prim-moth]

Happy Valentine's Day 💌 featuring hunters & a bard

A gift for my love @iamjessemccartney of our OCs together <33

C✨mmissions open

Variations below!

[heywoodvirgin]

I wanna say sorry to all my amazing OCs I created then neglected. I still love you.

[solardrink]

INTEGRAL AND SUNCHASER

[trudemaethien]

🤲 🤯🎶🤡

🤡 What’s a line, scene, or exchange you’ve written that made you laugh?

“Your opinion is appreciated, Captain,” Cody says. “As is your cooperation.”

Ordo waits a moment too long to respond. “Thank you”—a pause, deliberate—“Commander.”

🤯 What’s a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)?

I have trouble writing plotty political dramas (which I love to read; unfair!!) because I write non-chronologically and screw myself into the worst sort of plot holes.

🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately?

I do not. Maybe it’s a bit strange, but I usually only listen to music on the radio in my car? It’s too distracting and I don’t remember music well enough to make playlists or anything. I like rock, no specific song comes to mind.

🤲 Would you please share a snippet of a wip?

(This fic is NOT het in the SLIGHTEST 😈 it’s SO queer. Also these are all OCs but Gearshift)

“You’re staring again,” Gearshift murmurs to Gudgeon. It’s been weeks and he hasn’t been able to stop looking. Pintle follows the line of sight, and sighs wearily.

“Just go talk to her, Gudge,” he encourages, not for the first time. “Make friends. Flirt a little. Awa and Mayhem and the Commander are proof she likes troopers; you’ll be fine.”

“Come on, vod,” Gearshift adds. “You’re going to wear a hole in her clothes with your eyes, the way you’re looking.”

“If that worked, she’d be naked all the time,” Gudgeon jokes half-heartedly. Pintle waggles his eyebrows at him.

“Want us to go with you?” Gearshift asks, and Gudgeon stands up quickly.

“No,” he says with an edge of panic, because he knows an offer like that is serious, and Gearshift will make good on the threat, dragging him along.

Gearshift smirks, and Pintle knocks his elbow into his ribs. “Don’t tease the man about his crush,” he scolds, but looks expectantly up at Gudgeon anyway.

Gudgeon’s stomach flips again. This is so nerve-wracking. “Okay. Assholes. I’m going, I’m going.”

He hasn’t the slightest idea what to say to her.

[theoverworkingwriter]

Does anyone have that one (or several) oc (s) they love so dearly that they constantly make +100 AUs of them instead of making new charactes for a new story?

[hmmm-what-should-i-be]