#hellboy x oc

[koffinskiller]

Birthday pieces for myself ✨💕

Gideon/Springtrap and Claw/Hellboy

[soldierboysgal]

Above is the finished inks with added base colors of this One Shot page comic that I been working on and just been taking my time to finish it, I will be adding shading, highlights, and adding some word doubles (thought bubbles) on this soon.

It's a one shot comic page of Hellboy and Hillzanora Knight (my own character) an Hellboy gets a flash back of when he was with Anastasia, and he ends up holding Hillzanora closer, not wanting to lose someone he had grown to love, Not this time.

Something that was rare with the big fella.

I Hope you all like it so far. It's just thr base colored version next will be the shadinf and affects to anw it a little more and affer its complete I will continue to ink and color my fan comic of Hellboy meeting Hillzanora for the first time, my comic called Hellboy: The Nephilim.

Yes this Hellboy fan comic page I drew myself, I had gotten the idea when Reading Hellboy In Love comics by Matt Smith, Christopher Golden and Mike Mignola and even told Matt about this.

Hope you all like it, please let me know your opinion on it.

[serafimkrex]

I drew my self insert with Hellboy fhdjfjmd idk how to draw but I yearn for him so

full thing below the cut:

[moonfrost-614-queen-of-darkness]

Hellboy is stuck in my brain along with Krampus. So have Hellboy and his ex (OC) and him hanging out with some kid that is totally not his

[insertmesoftly]

I have found these sketches that are almost a full year old fhfhfjfjf I drew em suddenly while watching the two old Hellboy movies with a friend. I stand by Abe (the fishman) being my favorite/one of my first monster crushes but I felt very sentimental over Hellboy this time around and doodled a dumb werewolf being cuddly with him. Who knows, maybe they found it on a mission and it imprinted heavily onto the devilman.

It's all dumb lol.

[hellbinism]

just some self-indulgent hb/oc doodles cuz he deserves all the lovin tbh

[savagesnikt]

AU august starts today, I’ve been in a Hellboy mood for the last week, I’ve been reading the comics and watching the movies and even listening to a podcast about the comics as well. I wanted to do something different for the first prompt of this challenge. While this is technically a Hellboy X OC one shot, its also not. And before any of you read this, I know who the real mom and dad of Hellboy are and the back story for his character. This AU was just a lot of fun to write for and I went wild. I hope you all like it.

There have always been gods among us. Zeus, Amaterasu, Ba’al, Ra, Gaul. These were the gods that would force kingships to their knees and cultures to die at their hands. Before these gods, there was a heavenly feud, where all gods and goddesses fought for control of the world. In the end, it was agreed that the gods would separate and control one part of the earth and people, so as to not risk such a bloody war again. The demons were a conniving bunch, giving loyalty to those who would either pay in blood or ally themselves with them for a short time. They were never to be trusted. These demons would eventually become their own faction, taking gods into their ranks, such as Thanatos and Hel. Soon the demons ruled half of all the known world, being a seat of power and eventually breaking the code set forth by the ancient gods themselves.

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There was a woman of roman and Gaulish origin, her father a defector from his home nation, and her mother, a lady of the land. The Gods hated their relationship, as the two nations were set to always war as long as they had lived. The daughter born of their union was named Thalia, the flower of no land. For she had grown in a place where none of her people were, and she wandered for her entire life. But the gods had another plan for her.

In the deepest trenches of hell, where the fire burns but doesn’t kill, where screams and gnashing of teeth are present though you never see through the darkness. The princes of lies, deceit, and blackness itself sat on his throne of betrayal. He brought forth his duke, a general who had had his first son, a Nephilim. “Take your son when he is grown, and set him on the mortal known as Thalia so when they have children of their own, they will be ours for the taking. The girl has the golden blood of the gods.” The general did just that, taking his son and raising him to be the warmonger, the bringer of doom, and the apocalypse.

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Many years later, Thalia was grown and wandering amongst the wild fields of wheat and rye. She sat peacefully within the threshes and listened to the plants scraping and gnawing against themselves. “It’s almost harvest.” She said, closing her eyes. The wind whipped and thrashed the wheat while she rested. The clouds grew dark and the sunlight faded away. Opening her eyes she was met with a frightful sight, a devil, a demon, something which was not of this world. Her breath was stuck in her throat, not knowing whether to scream or to run or to stay where she laid. There, they stood for a good while until the devil said something. “Are you the mortal Thalia which I seek?” He asked curiously. She did not want to answer, but before she could stop herself, she swallowed and opened her mouth. “I am the woman of no land, no people.” She said looking up at him. “I am Anung un Rama, son of the fallen one. And I have come to take you as my wife.” Her heart was set to fear, but Thalia was cunning. “And if I refuse?” Upon his face sat a straight line upon his lips. “There is no refusing, it was divinely decreed. This was your destiny from the time you were born.” She bawled her fists, then loosened them. “If it is true that you are my destiny, then I have one thing to ask.” The large man who starkly stood out in the field was silent, intently listening. “You must fall in love with me before marrying me. That is my only request.” The larger figure was stoic, unknowing how to go from here. “And how do I do that?” He asked. “Bring me flowers every day we meet, stay with me when the nights are dark and when the days are long.” He nodded but did not know what any of that meant, or how hard this would truly be for him.

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Heart of hearts and souls of souls they were, though it was an uphill battle for both of them, for Thalia was a free spirit and The son of the fallen one was a general bound by his duty, but he was also bound by his fascination with the young goddess. Many days that he would escape from his home plain and come to see her, he would bring flowers some days, sometimes wine and honeycombs. Nights were spent under the stars and near the rushing water of the dells and hills of Thalia’s land of birth. A warm feeling stirred itself in the Genera, every time he was around her and spent his days there, he saw something in her he was never shown before. Life.

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“What do you mean you cannot marry her?” The general's father asked. “I cannot take this woman to wife if she is forced to be by my side. I resign from this assignment.” He told his father. The rage bubbled in the arch duke's eyes, if looks could kill his son would be six feet under in a matter of mere moments. “You will do as you’re told, at least the king himself kill you for your insolence.” There was a pause and right as the general opened his mouth he was cut off. “Insolence? Of what kind?” The ruler of hell and demons himself made his way down the hall, looking back and forth enjoying the drama in his domain. “By all means, you have that choice of not marrying her my dear boy, but she still has to be dealt with. A being born from two gods and separate entities simply cannot walk the earth as she does. That power must be controlled, channeled, and used. If she can not be wed, she must be brought to hell.” The devil himself turned and walked away. The general's father looked at him for a good few moments and left him in silence. For a second time, the general did not know what to do. But he knew what he wanted.

Thalia waited for her suitor to come and see her again, but he was late, a few days late. The general’s horns stood out among the white wheat, bobbing while he made his way to her cottage. “They are coming to kill you.” He said to her while she stood in the doorway. “Who is coming to kill me?” The young goddess asked while her expressions changed from joyful to worried. “The very ruler of the underworld, the prince of darkness. Unless I take your hand in marriage.” He admitted while his mournful face gave away his true feelings for Thalia. “Then I will marry you.” She said joyfully. The Red hulk of a man turned, confused as to why she was so happy. “Don’t you see? I have fallen in love with you, and you with me. You completed my requirements for our union.” He was quiet. “They will use you.” She gave a smile. “Let them try, for they cannot force a wandering flower of no land to do anything. Not even the gods themselves can stop me.

And so they were wed. The goddess gave birth a year later to another being, one who would be known as the destroyer of the ancient gods and monsters. One who would be called Hellboy.

[tazzytypes]

About to wrap up Part 3 of Business!

May go back to writing Apocalypse:Sanctuary or might go into trying to flesh out a larger story for Ilya and Silco. Also going to be diving into Witcher Season 2 soon so I may write for that as well? We’ll see where the hyper-fixation takes me haha

What would you guys be interested in seeing?

Some other fics I have ideas for include Hannibal, Umbrella Academy, Hellboy 2, and so on. Just know I have 0 chill and these all have like multi-arc plot lines already 😅

If you have some one shot ideas you’d like to see, however, please send me an ask! Can’t promise I’ll get to all of them. Only restriction is that I don’t do NSFW. Fade to black is pretty much all I’m comfortable with in that department.