#dcocweek

[vampaurae]

dc oc week day 1: mirrors

[dc-oc-week]

Rules

Prompts:

Day 1 - College AU || Mirrors || Teen Titans || How did your OC get their hero and civilian names?

Day 2 - Mock up comic cover || Unlikely Friendship || Young Justice

Day 3 - Royalty AU || Childhood || Wonder Woman || What does your OC’s costume look like and have on it?

Day 4 - Mission gone wrong || Making up nicknames || Outlaws

Day 5 - At a day job || Mentor || Superman || What is something that keeps your OC up at night?

Day 6 - Bad Ending || Power Swap || Justice League

Day 7 - Attending a gala || Family || Batman || How did your OC become a hero/vigilante/villain, or get involved with them?

Alternate Prompts - Identity Reveal || Glow || Home || Magicians

[felinefinnart]

@dc-oc-week Day 4: Mission Gone Wrong

Penguin doesn’t look up as he hears someone enter his office. He assumes it’s Gus, it usually is.

But when the silence stretches on for far longer than usual, Oswald glances up to check. “Oh.” Oswald thinks as he lays his eyes on his loyal right-hand man, his partner, covered in blood. But it isn’t his blood. “Never his blood.” Oswald thinks.

Penguin knows he probably shouldn’t say anything, Gus looks pissed, but he can’t help himself, “Bloody ‘ell…Whadya do? Fucking gut ‘em?” His mouth snaps shut again as Gus snarls at him.

“Fuck off.”

That rapidly lashing tail should’ve been a warning, but Oswald ignored it. He doesn’t ignore the snarl. Gus isn’t just annoyed, he’s truly pissed. And Gus in this state is dangerous. 

“Well, luv…” Oswald begins, making his way over to Gus, “…Y’know I don’t giva shit what ‘appened. Long as you’re safe…” He reaches out to rest a hand on Gus’ arm, but the metahuman pulls away sharply. Penguin clears his throat, “right.” Best not to piss Gus off more while he’s holding a loaded gun…

I already had this idea in mind for a fanfic I wanna write, but this event gave me the opportunity to draw it! I love Arkhamverse OzGus, and I love how this drawing turned out!! 

Context: Oswald sent Gus out on what was supposed to be a simple mission; just supervise some of the men while they carry out a deal. But the deal went sideways and resulted in a shootout where multiple of Oswald’s men were killed. Gus snapped, lost control, and tore apart some of the attackers. When Gus returned to the Final Offer, he generally felt like shit. He was especially pissed off that the deal ended that way, so he took that anger out on Oswald as per usual (this is around Origins, so Gus is feeling particularly hostile towards Oswald anyway due to Oz cheating on him).

[president-alpine]

For Mock up comic book cover, I decided to do an homage to Detective Comics Batman number 760 with Henry

In the doorway, is Robin!

Click read more for my inspiration

[coolsignpostlord]

I don’t think I posted this here… whoops!

[oc: betty temple]

[creategamercreate]

DC OC Week day 3: royalty

belle and rena are a bit over dressed for a gala. I don't know who invited them but they made a great decision.

[dreadmothrosemary71]

DC OC Week Day 3 Identity Reveal

The past few months had been odd for Deldroth, or Kauko Harland as he goes by in his human glamour. There's just so much new stuff about these Humans, there cultures, and even the environment of this planet itself... Earth he believes these people called it. It's been quite the learning curve. When he first crafted his Glamour he went out while wearing Blossomiran common clothes. They were comfortable yes but it did draw some eyes, some people asked if he was going to a 'Renaissance Fair'. He later read from some history texts that there was a Renaissance era centuries ago. He was able to find some more modern day clothing and alter his glamour to fit in better. Though he was still quite tall compared to everyone around him. But it's easier to just say he was born that way instead of trying to explain why he may look like he bumped his head on an invisible wall or ceiling. Not to mention he actively had to hide his tail... bunching it into his pants or finding some other way to disguise it. At lest keeping his wings tucked in isn't hard to do. He walks on the side walk of Chicago lost in thought when he feels it. A surge of magic, a strong one too. Looking through the crowd around him he can't tell were it's originating from, despite how strong it was it quickly vanished as soon after. He doesn't know what to make of it, and continues on his walk keeping an eye out. But it wasn't long till the source of the magic came stomping through, as a large abomination of a beast began attacking everything around it. He immediatly notices the Branded symbol on the creatures forehead and knew exactly were it came from... It was from Blossomira and was at one point held captive or perhaps even created by the most notorious of cults/shadow organizations. The coiling serpent devouring a planet and it's moons marking the Serpent's Coil... This beast must have been Teleported to Earth the same way he had been. That must have been what that surge of magic he felt earlier was. The disguised Draken tries to move into an alley to drop his glamor but the panicking crowd pushes him down to the ground and the monstrosity spots him immediately before he can get back up. He doesn't get time to move before the creature goes to attack him only for a sad looking blonde man in a trench coat blasts the creature... with magic... that's the first time Kauko has seen a human use magic. "The Bloody hell did this thing come from?!" The man shouts out and began trying to cast more spells. But the monster was quick and unleashed a torrent of purple sludge from it's maw towards the man. Deldroth reacted, he dropped his glamor and like mist the illusion of the human known as Kauko dissipated to reveal The Dragon Knight, Gaurdian. He quickly gets in front of the blonde spell caster and quickly Soul Fire erupts from his hand and blocks the acidic poison. Deldroth summons forth his soul weapon for the first time since arriving to Earth, an ethereal steal blue halberd he calls Crasspes, and charges at the Abomination. The man behind him shouts something but he was to focoused on fighting and killing the monster to really pay attention to what was said. _______________________ *Later once the monster is dead* Constantine: So... mind telling me who and what you are? You're definitely not the type of dragons I usually have to deal with. Deldroth: Uh... I'm from a different planet? Constantine pulling out a cigar: Of course there's magic alien dragons out there...

[a-rat-named-corban]

Dc oc week day 3! What does their costume look like? I'll probably add description of why it looks like this tomorrow but for now here's a drawing!