#oc:vic

[hiddenqveendom]

THE CULPEPPERS via THE MULTIVERSE 

ft. Kieran Culpepper, Landry Culpepper, & Vic Culpepper

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[hypnag0g]

ohhhh you have so many things wrong with you. there's a worm where your brain used to be

[tuvvin]

wind in hair, snoot full of coke

[cricket-teeeth]

finally finished up vic's spideysuit revamp!! very very happy with it, and especially happy that it'll be a great reference for artfight lmao

and some closeups :P

[cricket-teeeth]

working on an updated ref for my spidey oc, vic :)!!

when i was looking for when i originally designed his spideysuit, i found the Original design for it, back when vic was a spideysona

its soooo uglyyy LMAOO. its actually crazy how much ive improved since then (abt 4 years), both in character design and anatomy. the Original vs the current one is like night and day. anyways i just think thats a fun bit of trivia for vic :P

[soillidariserious]

“Happy New Year to me, Ran...”

“You can’t even see...”

“No, but I bet it’s glorious... And those muscles...”

[gaithe-guy]

One of your characters sees Vic drinking in a cantina. The big guy’s sitting all by himself and playing with the table decoration. Quick, what does your character do?

A sigh broke his lips as he entered the cantina, finally spotting him. Moving forward, he came over to the table that the large hunter was at, sliding into a seat as well and staring at him for a few moments before tilting his head to the left and whispering towards him, "Vic? Hey... c'mon... You can't wallow forever... You were the one to break up with him, right?"

The Chiss bit his lip as he watched the muscles in the hunter's jaw tighten, and he let lose a rather large sigh, body sagging as he closed his eyes and scooted into the chair beside the tattooed hulk of a man. Leaning against his shoulder, Yeiter whispered out, "At least come back to the ship to get drunk, will you? Torian is worried about you, sent me to come and get you even though I told him I'm not good with this kind of thing..."

"Go away, kid..." The first words he had said all night to them, and it hurt him as he heard them designated towards him. "Get off me and go away..."

"I'm not supposed to leave until you come with me," Yeiter explained, shaking his head. "Please Vic? Please?" He bit his lip as he grabbed onto Vic's arm and tugged, "Please, buir..."

The word was out before he could stop himself, and his eyes went wide in slight fear as well as agitation at himself for finally allowing himself to call Vic that - since he knew the hunter didn't like it. What would Vic do to him now, since he smelled of alcohol and reeked of pent up anguish and anger.