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hyerinrose · 1 year
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Yandere Ocs (part 1)
Meet my darling Ocs! They're all 100% made out of love - Ai
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Yandere! bully
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Name : Darius Reed
Age : 19
Height : 6'3 (190.5 cm)
Date of Birth : 12th of June
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/Him
General Info : To be added later
Yandere! Ex
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Name : Daren Seo
Age : 23
Height : 6'2 (187.96 cm)
Date of Birth : 7th of November
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/Him
General Info : To be added later
Yandere! Fictional Character
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Name : Zen
Age : 23
Height : 5'6 (167.64 cm)
Date of Birth : 24th of December
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/They
General Info : ???
Yandere! Stalker
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Name : Sage Kim
Age : 21
Height : 5'10 (177.8 cm)
Date of Birth : 31st of October
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/Him
General Info : Your admirer who follows you in secret. Considered you as his saviour after you had save him from a group of bullies. A photography club member and carries camera around.
Yandere! Playboy
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Name : Xavier (Rayne) ???
Age : 20
Height : 6'1 (185.42 cm)
Date of Birth : 31st of December
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/Him
General Info : ???
Yandere! Neko Hybrid
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Name : Leo ???
Age : 22
Height : 6'5 (195.58 cm)
Date of Birth : 3rd of March
Gender : Male
Pronouns : He/They
General Info : A Neko Hybrid you rescued in the alleyway. Leo is a Siamese Cat breed. Their most sensitive spot are their tail and ears. Leo likes gardening!
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notllorstel · 1 year
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Bell aka Warrior against chronic pain.
^^^this inspired this vvvv
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*pov you have a migraine*
Bonus new doodle addition when finally finished
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milomilesmib · 24 days
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Anyone else have that one character that they love seeing in outfits. You see them drawn in an outfit and you're like "wow! They're wearing an outfit!" And it just brings you so much joy because the outfit is so them
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illegaltruffle · 10 months
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more custom draw-overs
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camamah · 6 months
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Autumn in Sun Haven!🍂✨
This is for an art contest in Sun Haven discord! I had a lot of fun making this one. Really, reaaally happy with how it turned out!!! :D
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whumpsoda · 6 months
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I raise that anon who raised you.
Vampire keeps their thrall hypnotized so they do all the chores without making a fuss and so they don't accidentally hurt themselves bruising or spilling any of their precious blood.
Whumpee breaks out of it randomly by something silly like a sneeze and comes back to hella confusing circumstances.
WOHEO Masterlist
Love this sm. Kinda mad cause I wrote all of it and then realized I was originally gonna go in a very different direction😭
cw: hypnosis, dehumanization, vampire whumper, human whumpee
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Nevan smiled contentedly to himself as a pile of dust flew into the pan. The broom, brittle and old scratched against the hardwood flooring of the mansion. Satisfied, he carefully poured the dust pan’s contents into a nearby trash can.
He had almost done all of the cleaning for the abode, the only room left being one of the many dedicated for storage. Nevan always felt exceedingly proud of himself for fulfilling his sanitation duties so well, even if there wasn’t much to clean when he repeated the same tasks every single day.
Darius liked his home spotless, and Nevan was more than happy to oblige to the wills of his master. Cleaning was the one thing he was notably good at, subsequently making it his sole job in Darius’ home. Besides being a food source, of course.
Transferring to the next room to be cleaned, Nevan was giddy with the thought of receiving his promised reward. 
Cleaning was his purpose, his sole job in life, so there was really no need for a reward. Yet, Darius was so kind hearted and generous, that he always promised his thrall a reward for his work. Whether it be presenting him with another place to cleanse or an extra feeding for that week, Nevan was over the moon simply with knowing he had pleased the vampire.
Nevan studied the mess he was presented with. The storage rooms were always a bit arduous to take care of, mainly due to the overwhelming clutter that had formed over centuries. 
He began with a smaller brush, sweeping the tops of boxes and junk. Before he knew it, whatever dirt inhabited the room had unsurprisingly mixed with the air, floating into and itching at his nostrils. 
He leaned his head back, readying himself for a sneeze.
Seering pain sliced through his brain as his body forcibly doubled over, almost as if splitting his head in half. Nevan clutched his head desperately, stumbling and slipping over his feet. He pulled frantically at his hair, the agony spreading to his scalp as well.
The human dropped onto sore knees, expelling a distraught whine. He panted heavily, attempting to settle himself. 
Luckily, after an endless repetition of deep, calming breaths, the pain subsided into a faint throb. Nevan groaned, rubbing at his tear prickled eyes. Out of reach thoughts danced inside his mind, too rapid to be coherent.
Holding his head in one hand, he forced open his soggy eyes. Gazing down at his own lap, confusion began to settle in.
How did-? Why was he…? Cleaning supplies?
Clutching the short broom in his hand, he noticed what was under it. “What?” He groaned, grabbing at the fabric covering his lower body. Whatever it was, it was large, frilly, and itchy, a terrible combination.
Nevan felt around, pressing his palms to the floor and pushing himself onto wobbly legs. He clung to a tall stack of cardboard boxes, his knees buckling. He took in the room, filled to the brim with piled up rubbish. 
Particularly, Nevan’s gaze landed on a long, thin mirror several feet away. He shuddered, digesting the image of the figure reflected. 
It was him. The reflection held Nevan’s eyes, Nevan’s moles, Nevan’s nose, yet they looked so different. Like a failed clone. His hair was lengthy with a healthy shine, his face and body meticulously clean shaven, and he wore a grand, luxurious dress. 
Worrying of all, were the achining wounds in his neck. Red, oozing and sore, Nevan gaped at the sight.
It couldn’t be him. Nevan didn’t do those things. He kept his hair short and easily manageable, he never gave a second thought to body and facial hair, and he sure as hell had never been very comfortable in a dress. He began grabbing at the excessive tool covering his thighs, trying to ease the irritation on his skin.
Once again, the burning sensation returned full force, tearing apart his brain in a wave of remembrance. 
Fear settled over him, a whimper catching in his throat. He was in a vampire’s home. Caught in a web of mind-bending magic, and by some miracle had broken through. His breathing quickened, short and frantic. 
What would he do? What could he do? If he got caught, there wasn’t a chance he’d ever get the opportunity to escape again. Maybe the monster would be so angry, they’d kill him.
“Nevan? Are you almost finished with your chores?” His heart stopped. Nevan lifted a trembling hand to his mouth, pushing his back against the objects behind him. “Where are you?” They called. 
Nevan slid down the boxed, landing on his bottom. Darius was close. Too close. If he tried to leave now, he would surely be caught, but the same was ensured if he didn’t.
Footsteps picked up, the clicking sound of Darius’ heels growing closer. “There you are.” Carefully, Nevan turned his head to face the beast, meeting a wicked grin. “Are you ready for your reward? I’m especially hungry today.” They said, adjusting the collar of their jacket.
Nevan let out a whimper and a snivel, alarms blaring inside his head. The vampire paused, studying him, his smile contorting into a confused frown. “What’s wrong? What did you do? You shouldn’t look like that.” 
Darius reached their hand out, taking several steps toward the human. Instinctively, Nevan hysterically crawled in the opposite direction, knocking over a pile of random contents. 
Darius met the other man’s stare, his eyes just as wide-eyed as Nevan. Slowly, as if faced with a wild animal, he descended to the floor, resting one knee to the ground. As the human continued to make a mess, Darius reached into his coat pocket, pulling out a glistening little item between two fingers.
Nevan recognized it instantly, squealing with terror as he violently shook his head. “Please! Don’t, please, I can’t-!” Ignoring the human’s pleads, Darius lightly began ringing the tiny bell in his hand. 
The ringing, no matter how light, how delicate, held a commanding, unexplainable presence. Betrayed by his own body, Nevan was unable to cover his ears as means of blocking the noise. The sound was soft, almost musical, causing Nevan’s terrified heart to flutter against his will.
“Come here, little servant.” The vampire sang. He began to lean into the constant ringing, as well as the glossy voice of his owner. “That’s right, return back to master.” Darius beckoned him over, settling onto both knees comfortably. 
The matter of his mind was melting, replaced with the weight of the bell’s authority. Lazily, the terrified shake if his body liquefying, Nevan shifted onto his hands and knees. Mesmerized by the sound licking his ears, he clumsily crawled closer, to Darius’ satisfaction.
“Good boy, almost there. Nothing is more important than the bell, isn’t that right?” The movement of the object never ceased. 
He smiled. That was right. It was Nevan’s bell, captivating and alluring. The only thing possibly more significant was Darius.
He soon reached the vampire, resting onto his knees with glazed over eyes. Darius gently placed the bell to the floor, ending the loop of hypnotic noise. He tenderly cupped Nevan’s cheek, caressing it with his thumb.
The vampire took a moment to adjust Nevan’s body, picking up limbs and turning his face as if he was searching for something. After a moment, he let out a sigh of relief. “I would’ve been very upset if you managed to lose some of your delectable blood in all that panic. Fortunate for you, it seems you didn’t.”
Nevan would’ve been utterly distraught had he made such a mistake. What a terrible thrall he was even risking it. “Now, are you ready for your reward?” He nuzzled into his master’s comforting touch.
In no other universe could he have been more ready.
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ilovedarius666 · 11 months
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破關了 紙箱王子超可愛
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pointyfruit · 4 months
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Meet Darius. He is rather devious.
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Heehee clown moon.
Did lineart and colors for this one. Thank you Mushroomsnmoths for leaving you super cool awesome poggers sketch for anyone to finish! Your style is very cool!
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They also made Beetlejuice Sun so you should soo join the Daycare Friend Pick Up discord server to see it. I love it there so much! The picrew sharing channel is endless. It is where I am the most. (Daily)
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clemmykins · 4 months
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lord help me us scalies are EATING TONIGHT
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catboymoments · 9 months
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An OC x Canon commission for @ octo_bunn on Twitter!!!
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botanigeist · 5 months
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darius and his little princess :))
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hyerinrose · 1 year
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How yanderes react to the reader giving them the silent treatment
Mm interesting.
Tinkerbell(s) :
Yandere Neko Hybrid/ Leo : Are you trying to kill him? Leo thrive from your attention and affection and to suddenly went cold turkey might actually break them. Will cry and tackle you to the ground until you finally ended the silent treatment.
Yandere Playboy/ Xavier : Just like Leo, he loves it when you focuses on him. Xavier will die if he doesn't have your attention on him at least once a day. Also another one that will cry while cornering you, demanding to know what he's done. Xavi is babygirl like that.
Yandere Fictional Character/ Zen : His whole existence revolved around you and when you act like they doesn't exist, broke them on a different kind of level. He will mess with your devices, leaving texts like "I'm sorry" or "I miss you" and if you were talking to another people? Zen will delete their contacts out of pettiness.
Won't leave you alone :
Yandere Bully/ Darius : He won't notice you giving him the silent treatment at first, once he does however Darius will confronts you (like the one in you having a boyfriend) Under those angry facade he put on, you can see he was clearly confused and desperate for you to talk to him again.
Yandere Ex/ Daren : Another one who doesn't notice you giving him the silent treatment. I mean the moment you two broke up you were already giving him the silent treatment. But when he does, Daren will follow you around like a lost puppy while constantly apologizing and begging you to talk to him.
Yandere Stalker/ Sage : It's in his name, he specialises in stalking you. When you gave Sage the silent treatment, he will be upset but also he knows you can't completely avoid him. Sage will leave things you like around with a note attached "I'm sorry, I got you this for you. I know you it's your favourite :) - Sage "
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notllorstel · 2 years
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I just think it’d be cool if that funky lil abomination was also Darius’ palisman
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juliangelart · 8 months
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More comms I forgot to post
They're currently closed now cause I've been really busy with school and I'm not sure when I'll open them but I'll make an official post about it when I do!
U can find the user of the commissioners on my insta or Twitter!
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freakystrashdump · 1 year
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The Oracle Bakery: Chapter 11 art!
Two pieces for this one, one being a scene from the fic, and the other being a little bonus ending ;) poor Darius can't have a day off without a call from a nervous wreck he unfortunately cares for.
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polyhexian · 1 year
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bad but sad boy
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