and my own oc ha


Wow, I didn’t think the last doodle of my forces oc would get so many notes! It makes me really happy to know that people like her <3

I’ve updated her a little bits with blue shorts instead of bike shorts, and she’s got a name now. Assuming we’re allowed to name our characters in forces, she’s Rudey the Rabbit!


These are my babies, Heart the Metallic Doll and Clover the Wooden Doll

They were based on a cute yet eerie dream I had where tiny doll children had to fight to protect themselves. I found the dream really intriguing so I’ve been making a story out of it ever since then! 

Jude and I worked together to finalize Aravis’s design!
I did an initial rough painting, and then Jude took it and fixed up facial aligment and changed up features so that it looks more like Aravis!

@hiraethmaiden vance lost his mom and his arm during a fire in an opera, became prince of an utopian futuristic society and got himself a cyborg/artificially made human-like girlfriend from @loonylein. his hair grew out and maybe i’ll remove his hairdye. he remained super emo tho 8^))

Go read @bossard‘s epic longfic The Sunlight Girl. Just do it, ok. Please join me and others in managing our boatloads of feelings. 

Martin is best OC. I will accept no arguments. Help me before I draw him again. >.< SERIOUSLY omfg I’ve become a Martin fangirl and I’m gonna miss him when he’s gone. :’) I am gonna scour the manga and anime and seek him out just to keep the faith alive. 

Dammit, Cello. What have you done. lmao


  • Ash Ketchum (34) , gym leader, former champion.
  • Serena Zay (35), actress, TV hostess, designer.
  • Lara Ketchum (12), pokemon trainer, stager.
  • Ivan Ketchum (7), Oak’s Elementary School student.


By popular request through asks and to celebrate the end of my finals period, I introduce the Ketchum family to you ♥

Further questions about them are welcome!

chocolatechiplague  asked:

Hello! I love love LOVE your art and I wanted to ask if I could use one of your adorable MC for my Ao3 icon. My own long term(6 years) oc has the same pink hair and it makes me so happy. Thank you for your time!

I’m sorry. she reflects myself, so I don’t want you to use her in the icon. T^T)

Super Important Question

My OC Nemo has his own fan base, right? I’m only asking because I get lots of fan art of him and features and what not. Is that considered a fan base? Well.. Iunno..

Anyway, I was gonna say that if he does have his own fan base, I was thinking about calling it:

Peppermint House

Kinda like how John Cena calls his fan base the Cena Nation. And WWE fans are considered the WWE Universe.

Or me.. if I had/have a fan base, call it the Von-itos~ Lol

And female fans are the Von-itas xD

Iunno.. Just a random thought. Please ignore me.

The recent direct interaction between Darkiplier (the malevolent alter-ego of Markiplier) and Anti-Septiceye (the same of Jack Septiceye), has me curious how my own villainous OC, The Witch, would fare in a conflict of the group.

Now, I’m not well versed in Anti’s capabilities (hopefully @ipredictacyborg can chime in on my thoughts here to elaborate and/or correct) and I’m even less aware of Dark’s, but I do know a fair bit about the horror tropes they’re both employing so I’ll try and compare and contrast the trio in that context.

For the most part, The Witch is a mythological style of horror. They’re a folk tale entity, the kind of evil fae creature that parents warn their children about should they journey too close to the old well in the forest. They employ a lot of ancient concepts and ideas that are deeply rooted into our cultural foundation.

Conversely, Dark and Anti are a much more recent breed of horror: the creepypasta. They’re the sort of edge-lord glitch horror monster that you find in old green text accounts or the SCP wiki or possibly the Marble Hornets saga (which arguably originated much of the style). For the most part a lot of this thematic is built upon the audience’s lack of knowledge of the monster (where they come from, what they can do, why they do it, etc.), so bear with me a little.

Whilst these particular styles of character are arguably more powerful than The Witch in that they are more often metatextually aware (that is, they know they’re in a video and directly address the viewership of said video), they’re actually also a lot more impotent. Characters of this ilk are generally confined to their stories, whereas folklore monsters are, on some level, implied to actually exist if you wander around the wrong corner or down the wrong back alley.

What’s more, Dark and Anti only appear infrequently as sort of backdrop entities, which is common of similar creepypasta creatures like the classic Slenderman (of Marble Hornets) whose entire thematic is appearing on the horizon or hidden in the environment. The Witch, in contrast, is right up in your face and even serves as the protagonist in their own series. There’s nothing background about them, they’re right there and as such are able to exert a great deal more overt menace. The Witch has agency, motivations, and capabilities that lead them to act whereas Dark and Anti seem to be dropped into the story as necessary to elicit a scare. They have to fight and struggle to even be visible.

On these comparisons alone, my conclusion is that The Witch is arguably the more potent villain of the three. Anti has some distinct degree of immortality, Darkiplier exudes a certain sophisticated power, and The Witch has a well documented litany of abilities and characteristics, but these thematic distinctions are the current statement of how powerful they are.

That said, it might also make it a little unfair to compare the three. I’m very open to alternative considerations, particularly because I doubt I’m entirely unbiased in this analysis.

Laura Jackson-Blofis

If you didn’t know Percy, you’d think he was a professional in childcare. He could put them to sleep without any problems, they wouldn’t protest to eating when it was he who was doing the feeding, he could even calm a crying baby with just the sound of his voice. Percy Jackson had never even held a baby before his little sister was born, yet he couldn’t do any harm when he first held her.
“Would you like to hold her?” Sally asked, the baby was not even a day old, she was so tiny. Percy quickly shook his head, even taking a few steps away from his mom.
“I might drop her.” he protested. However, after Sally had fallen asleep, and Paul had gone home to shower, the little girl started crying in her crib. “No, no, don’t do that, mom’s tired, you can’t wake her” he pleaded trying to hush the baby. Popping his head out the door he saw no nurses, cursing he ran back into the room and carefully lifted his sister. “Shh.” Percy had been told before that his voice was powerful, that he could stop entire armies just by talking, he would never have guessed that quieting babies was something he could be capable of. The baby stopped crying instantly, with his voice and the rocking, she was as quiet as she would be if she were sleeping. Only, she was wide awake, looking at him with the most perfect blue eyes he’d ever seen, just like their mothers. “There we go, that’s better” only an hour ago he was adamant on not holding her. Now, with small tears in his eyes, he didn’t want to put her down. “You know, you look just like mom,” he told her as he walked towards the small armchair “You even have that dimple on your cheek like she does.” He gently poked it making her giggle. “I wish I still lived with her now, just so I could see you everyday. Wait, you don’t even know who I am, do you? I’m Percy, your brother.” He continued talking to her for almost an hour before Sally woke up to feed her and he had to leave for school. However, before he left, Sally quickly called him back.
“Her name’s Laura, Percy.” Laura, after his grandmother, any other name couldn’t have fit any better than Laura.

4 years later, Sally still talked about how she woke up to him having an entire one-sided conversation with Laura, how he’d take her giggling and gurgling noises as noises of agreement to whatever he said. As Laura Jackson-Blofis grew up, anyone could tell that her favourite person in the world was her brother. Some nights Sally would call him to come over, just so he could put her to sleep. If Percy was around, Laura would refuse to be fed her apple sauce by anyone else. When she could stand on her own, he’d let her stand between his legs as he slowly rode his skateboard around the apartment. Annabeth’s new favourite moment was when Percy put on a little fashion show for Laura. He needed to pick out an outfit for their sixth anniversary and she was determined to find him the perfect one.
“What about this one?” he asked the now 4 year old. She looked up from her book, a small smile on her face, but when she saw his green button down, she scrunched up her nose.
“You don’t look nice in green” she told him.
“Then what colour should I wear?” he couldn’t help but chuckle at the ‘thinking’ face she put on, as she furrowed her eyebrows and tapped her chin, Annabeth walked in. Neither of them noticed her, too caught up in what colour Percy’s shirt should be to hear the camera click of her phone. Instead of saying anything, Laura jumped off the bed and ran into the closet, promptly coming out with a white button down and a black vest.
“What did you ever do before I was born?” she asked, a finger pointing at him with her other hand on her hip. She even had the same look their mom gave when she scolded him, it kind of scared him. Annabeth couldn’t help but take another picture, laughing at the sight of her 6 foot boyfriend being scolded by his hardly 3 foot tall little sister. Laura’s eyes seemed to light up at the sound of her laugh, Percy swore that this girl loved Annabeth more than she loved him. “You’re home!” she exclaimed running right into Annabeth’s arms.
“I was only gone a few hours, you two looked busy” Annabeth teased, winking at Percy, “What else did you do while I was gone? Other than give Percy some fashion advise”
“Uhm, Jason came over for lunch, we had grilled cheese and apple juice, then he took me to the library while Fishy took a shower,” if anything could melt your heart, it was Laura calling her brother Fishy. It started when she first saw him breath underwater, it was when they were gone to Montauk for her fourth birthday. She already knew who Percy’s dad was, she just hadn’t seen any of his powers yet because no one was sure if she’d be able to see through the mist. After they realized that instead of a poodle she actually saw Mrs O'Learly as she was, they decided it was okay to show her. Ever since that day on the beach, he was forever known as her big brother Fishy. “I got a book, that one.” she pointed towards the bed, a copy of Sleeping Beauty laid discarded on a pillow. Laura went through the rest of her day; she told Annabeth how she ate ice cream with Jason and Piper, how Katie grew a flower for her right in her palm that only had a tiny bit of soil. With each event, Laura counted it on her finger. By the end of her story, she had a total of 6 fingers held up.
“Wow, you’ve had an eventful day” she smiled and nodded as if she accomplished something amazing. “Now, why don’t you go pack your over night bag while I get dressed and we’ll go drop you off at…”
“Nico said he’ll watch her.” Nico Di Angelo didn’t smile much, but something about Laura had put a new spring in his step ever since he met her. Apparently, Laura could even make the darkest of people light up.
“Nico?! Nico lets me eat cookies before bed!” in a flash Laura was out the door and headed for the guest room, which she declared as hers the moment Percy and Annabeth moved into their new apartment. Annabeth smiled and walked over to Percy, placing a hand on his chest, she gave him a kiss.
“I think she likes Nico better than you” she teased, Percy rolled his eyes and picked up the clothes Laura left for him.
“I don’t know why, I let her eat cookies before bed all the time”
“No, you eat cookies while putting her to bed. Anyway, at least we don’t have to feel bad about leaving her tonight” usually, Percy never left her side when she was staying with them. However, with their anniversary, they really had no choice but to find someone to watch her. Especially over night, because they were probably going to do something that Laura could not accidentally walk in on. Percy replaced his shirt with the new one as Annabeth walked into the closet to change. A few minutes later, Laura was waiting at their bedroom door, her backpack looking as if it was going to explode with what she stuffed in there.
“See! I told you this is better!” she stated seeing Percy in the outfit she picked out, “And hurry up, I want to go to Nico’s house” she turned on her heel and walked off towards the front door. Percy just rolled his eyes and smiled.
“Yeah, we don’t have to feel bad. And even if we did, the sight of Nico after being her make up doll will make us feel better” Annabeth laughed from inside the closet, the memory of Nico’s last babysitting experience replaying in her mind.

So I’ve been on Jim little over a month and already there’s so many of you, I’m just so blown away, especially since I was a little insecure with him initially. The Sherlock fandom has just been so damn welcoming and honestly you’re all just the sweetest bunch, I’m so glad I came back after all the years I spent away (I used to run a Sherlock blog five years ago, which seems like a lifetime ago honestly). 

I’m going to throw all the love under the cut, just because there’s likely going to be a lot of it and I don’t want to spam the dash.

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anonymous asked:

Okay in Umbara we really see Kix kick it up a notch, everyone else is fighting with 110% and we see Kix kick it up to like 150% when the casualties get high and it just makes me think about medics being reckless with their lives in order to save other lives (my own medic oc that isn't in the star wars universe has the same damn problem he's a stubborn idiot...) and who's gonna save them when they get hurt because they just /had/ to save one more brother. ~CWB nonnie

oh man. it is absolutely true. they just want to help people. they want their brothers to be okay, seeing them get injured and killed over and over and over would drive just about anyone mad. Kix (and all the other medics) just want it all to end.

i mean, some medics show it in different ways too, like @thebisexualmandalorian‘s Killer will work long hours, without sleep, forgetting to eat, just to make sure his brothers are okay. my ocs Stick and Poke just want to help. they specialize in other species anatomies specifically so they can help civilian casualties that are harmed in the war that they are in. 

i love medics and i have a lot of feels about them