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i don’t think i posted this. my #1 oc + my little brother’s oc on the left

#teodor… save me. save me teo. teodor #my art #my ocs #oc: t #oc: teodor #he has so much lore. Blows up the earth

I colored in this line art that @bygoneboy did of my dnd character and his boyfriend, Ned!

#oc: teodor #not my oc: ned #dnd

artfight is still down so i decided to give teodor a proper ref sheet

#zinny draws #oc #original character #oc: teodor #i don't rly like it but i already spent too much time on it #ocs

cute guy… Oh he’s a little fucked up actually

#my art #oc: t #oc: teodor #my ocs #monster t #he served a BIT too close to the sun!

From the OC ask meme: What are Teo's darkness moment and redemption moment? Also for Vic, is there someone your OC didn't like at first, but then got along with later? :3

Ohhh! What good questions, thank you, Cass! For Teo: I think he has had a bunch of “darkness moments” unfortunately, but I think the biggest one is when he and his brothers were snatched away from their dad and betrayed by their father’s knight and friend, Rhian. I think Teo put a lot of blame on himself for this, as Rhian was his personal guard, despite the fact that Teo was 12 at the time :( It has been 25 years since that moment, but I still think he’s often shrouded by the memory of it. For Teo’s redemption moment, this one is so much harder! I feel like this happened when he finally confront Rhian, to be honest. I think hearing Rhian still--twenty five years later!!!--try to justify why he betrayed his dad and why he separated him from his brothers really cemented for Teo that the events of that night were not his fault! He didn’t miss anything, he didn’t do anything wrong! >:[ HA! Vic. Okayyyy, well! I mean, it has to be Alex, right? He could not stand the arrogance, they were bickering constantly. But he’s married to the guy now, so I would argue that he reaaaally gets along with him now! ;] Other than Alex, maybe Mayor Lewis? But that’s more of an authority thing than anything else???

#oc: teodor #ask meme #thank you for your questions!!!#OC: Vic

Ned woke at the change of pressure on his chest.

He blinked his eyes open, bleary eyes and foggy with sleep, to Teo’s pink hair settling in on his chest, his arm moving around Ned’s waist. He could feel Teo nuzzle into his stomach, pressing his face into the fabric of the quilt, as his shoulders gently shook.

Ned didn’t move, he didn’t breathe. He lays there very still until his hand finds itself moving to Teo’s hair, his cheek, gently petting and caressing the softness of him. There was a wetness to the skin, something Ned knew would accompany his friend’s quiet movements.

The sudden touch startled Teo, frozen him in place at having been caught. “It’s alright,” Ned whispers. “Come here, it’s alright.” He tugs on Teo, urging him closer to him, receiving only a nod and compliance back in response. Ned notes Teo’s wordless communication, how sometimes when things begin to get too hard, too quickly, words escape him and the ease of silence is preferred.

Ned strokes his hair, moving the damp strands from his tear-soaked face, as Teo settles in on his chest, tucked under his chin.. “I have you,” he whispers again. “It’s alright, you’re safe with me here.” He means each word of it. Ned knows how easy it is to say words that carry weight without meaning them, but never with him. Teo nods at this, gripping at the quilted fabric beneath him, as another wave of grief rocks through him.

Ned could feel it all: the pain, the sadness, it all sat so heavy on his chest, weighing them both down. He wanted nothing more than to release them both, to rid themselves of the unnecessary weight that the world had put on Teo, on him. It’s unfair, he thought. All of it, unfair. Instead, Ned settled for the soft comforts that his friend needed: one hand stroking softly at his cheek, the other tangling itself in Teo’s hand.

He sat there like this until Teo’s breath was soft and even with sleep. If he was less selfish, he might not be thinking about how right the weight of Teo on him felt and how perfectly their hands come together, two pieces of a whole. But Ned was selfish, at least in this moment, and he wished for this never to end: him here in this bed with a beautiful boy who needed him, who wanted to spill his grief out on Ned’s chest without consequence, and who knew Ned’s heart was big enough to weather any storm that came his way.

Ned wrapped his arms around him tighter then, placed a soft kiss to pink hair, and drifted into sleep.