#oc isaac

[gtzel]

Tryin out a more sketchy style while drawing Isaac today

#artbook #artists on tumblr #original art #art #my art #artwork #giant tiny #oc art #traditional art #digital art #oc isaac

[kira-the-whump-enthusiast]

The silence eats him alive.

@figuwhump

@whump-in-the-closet (Isaac fan club)

#whump #whump art #figuwhump #captivity whump #isolation whump #themes and symbolism. inspired me to make this #I wasn’t gonna finish it and then I realize I’ve haven’t drawn Isaac’s full face in any of these figuwhumps #definitely intentional. it’s themes and symbolism now #see it represents the loss of his identity after such a traumatizing caoptivity I love themes and symbolism this is correct #I am not sleep deprived #thanks to myhouse.wad for inspiring me. for some reason #my art #my ocs <2 #oc isaac

[peachiiiprince]

Happy asked Niko to shapeshift into Isaac one too many times

#peachiii art #my ocs #oc niko #oc happy #oc isaac

[illusion-of-sea-axes]

New OC lore just dropped! Ouch!

#tw blood #cw blood #Original character #my art #digital art #OC #tw injury #OC Isaac

[floofyhobbit]

My final comic from last semester, finally scanned! Another comic with my favorite OC Isaac. I’m pretty proud of making a longer comic but I think there’s some things I would change if I had more time. CW for some cartoon blood.

#my rat art #trans art #blood cw #original comic #mlm art #colored pencil art #oc isaac #oc oswald

[silver-blooded-synthetics]

@macchinablue sent in a starter:

“Can I help?” (For Leo from Isaac maybe a bit after Leo takes Isaac in?)

Leo was searching the fridge for something - anything - to make for dinner. He couldn't really find anything though. He needed to go grocery shopping, but didn't really have the money. Biting his lower lip, he opened the fridge up again in hopes that something new that he could eat might have materialized out of thin air. No such luck.

Hearing Isaac's soft voice behind him made Leo turn to face the android. "Uh, I dunno. Not unless you know how to make something out of nothing. I might just have to settle and eat cold cereal for dinner tonight, heh." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

#macchinablue #oc isaac #leo dbh

[kira-does-art-sometimes]

Yes, to Err Is Human, So Don’t Be One!

@whump-queen @whump-in-the-closet @shydragonrider @eric-the-bmo @imnotamurdereripromise

#my art #artists on tumblr #digital art #illustration #oc art #procreate #cel shading #traced pose #my ocs <2 #oc isaac #y'all are gonna see a lot of him he's my absolute fave #title is from a will wood song #okay it's the same title #if any will wood fans are seeing this. hello Ily #btw that's blood in the wineglass #tw blood

[dreamerart7]

Happy Birthday to @smoll-stace

#g/t #g/t art #happy birthday #Oc Stace #Oc Isaac #not my characters #g/t characters

[wingstobetorn]

Rissa or Andrea!

Oh, this is an oc I made a while ago and I haven't really done much for him other than daydream a bit but for Andrea:

Isaac, a knight assigned to protect his princess, Destiny whose always getting herself into dangerous situations and adventures. Though a knight, he's a constant nervous wreck and strongly dislikes danger ( which he's constantly pulling Destiny out of )

Why I think they would go well together, romantically or platonically? Well Andrea's personality is exactly what Isaac's looking for, in a romantic partner or a friend ( maybe minus the hot headed part but.. he can deal with that, so it's not a deal breaker )

Isaac is awkward, unpopular and sometimes a bit of a downer but he tries his best to be friendly and selfless. He also likes gardening in his free time ( when he has it ) so maybe he would show Andrea around his garden? Maybe he'd even pick chrysanthemums for Andrea.

#oc isaac

[magicmindless]

Merry Christmas Everyone

This is a scrapbook spread I made last year with my ocs and I’m posting it because I have nothing else :,)

Characters used:

Robin (Elf)

Reese (Santa)

Clair (Gingerbread)

Lan (Present)

Melody (Reindeer)

Isaac (Frosty the snowman)

All ocs belong to me

#merry christmas #merry holidays #happy holidays #mindless ocs #oc Robin #oc Reese #oc Clair #oc Lan #oc Melody #oc Isaac

[chiasebus]

Updated Isaac reference :)

#chia draws #oc isaac #original character #my ocs

[gtzel]

They dancin together~

#oc oliver #oliver #ask ollie #ollie #olsacc #oc isaac #isaac #gt Oliver #the boy in the walls #tbitw #artbook #artists on tumblr #original art #art #my art #artwork #giant tiny #oc art #traditional art #digital art #gt tips #we gt #gt rp #gt photography #giants #gt ideas #gt meme #cute gt

[kira-the-whump-enthusiast]

Day 3 - Stitches and Bandages

Synopsis: Couple months into Isaac's captivity, his pride is like gone lol. Submits himself to vivisection in order to keep his blanket :)

Content: Vivisection, gore, I'm gonna say it again there is vivisection and gore, immortal whumpee, whumper turned whumpee but it doesn't really come up here, a lot of invasive feeling stuff this is vivisection after all, blindfolded guy, broken whumpee

Tagging: @whump-in-the-closet @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night @eric-the-bmo @befuddled-calico-whump

—

The blindfold was a mercy, he supposed.

It didn’t feel like one. If he didn’t want to look, he would have closed his eyes—but now, he didn’t even get that choice.

Isaac had never thought that there was anything more terrifying than the darkness and the silence, but he had a sinking feeling that he was going to be proven very, very wrong.

He struggled against the ropes binding him to the table but made no attempts to beg for release. Because he chose this. Maybe this was a fool’s choice, but he couldn’t pass up the chance to earn back his only source of comfort.

Kasumi promised him that she’d give him the blanket back after this, and it was all Isaac could hope for that she’d keep it.

“Hmm. I’ve never done this before,” Kasumi remarked, a laugh at the edge of her words.

Isaac swallowed nervously. The pit in his stomach only got deeper.

He wasn’t prepared for the first slice across his torso, and he would never be. The cold scalpel glided across his chest, cutting through skin and emaciated muscle.

Sharp fingernails dug into the incisions. His panic rose, his heartbeat like a beating drum. He felt the tearing of flesh and then a sudden cold. It was getting hard to breathe.

He tried his best to not scream.

His best was a whimper, let out between choked gasps and incoherent pleas.

A finger lightly traced one of his broken ribs, barely felt but still horrific. He was frozen in the grip of fear, save for the tremors that racked him. This shouldn't be happening. This shouldn't be happening— Why was this happening?

“God, that’s fucked,” Kasumi murmured, awe in her every word.

Isaac could hear her smile and her glee.

A knife ran over his empty, aching stomach. He felt what was left of his chest tighten, every muscle tensing. Don't, don't don't please—

Kasumi hummed as she dragged the scalpel down to his intestines, leaving a long, shallow cut in her wake. Isaac was hyperventilating now, lungs rising and falling rapidly.

"You're awfully quiet now, aren't you?" she teased. She lifted the scalpel, and for a moment, Isaac could almost breathe.

It came down in his liver.

The pain was sharp and instant, a burst of agony that stole his breath as he coughed and hacked for air. He spasmed on the table, trying to get away, even when he logically knew it was useless.

Kasumi laughed a mirthless laugh and pulled out the blade. Somehow it made Isaac feel worse, head spinning and bright colors flashing behind his eyes, joining the tears.

"That," she remarked, "was nothing." The scalpel pressed down on his lungs, not enough to leave an incision but enough to make Isaac freeze in terror.

She pushed the blade down, ripping through flesh and tissue, and Isaac screamed with all the breath he had left. "This? This is only the beginning."

—

It felt like hours. How long had it been? No, it didn't matter. Agony had a way of blending time together, and Isaac couldn't say if it's been 3 hours or 3 days.

He could barely breathe, and his head pounded in rhythm with his rapidly-beating heart. His viscera was alight with pain, and he wanted to beg for it to stop but he couldn't gather the breath to form the words.

Kasumi was saying something, but he couldn't really hear her. He needed to listen.

He couldn't. It hurt too much.

Something sharp lodged itself in his abdomen—he couldn't tell exactly where, because everything hurt the same. It felt…different from the scalpel, but maybe his nerves were just fried.

It didn't leave, though.

Not even as Kasumi folded his chest back together and started to stitch up the incisions.

Tiny little pinpricks making their way up his torso.

He tensed and shuddered at the constant, tiny bits of pain, the way the needle dug into his skin and pulled it together. It set his nerves alight, and he needed to get away but he couldn't, he was trapped here. Trapped, with no real way to escape.

He sobbed quietly in between gasps for air as she roughly sewed his wounds shut.

Then the ropes loosened, falling to the floor with a quiet thud.

Isaac got to savor the freedom for a moment before hands shoved him off the table. With a cry, he crashed onto the floor. The sharp thing still embedded inside him jolted, and he screamed, mind going blank and vision turning from black to white.

When the throbbing started to fade and the tear-stained blindfold came back into view, he curled in on himself, careful to not injure himself again.

He heard the door open with a creak, and Kasumi's footsteps as she walked away. The tangled knot inside of him seemed to loosen with every step she took away from him.

Though she returned as quickly as she came, and Isaac panicked, wondering if he did something wrong—

But no. She draped a thin, bloodstained blanket over him, and Isaac clutched it tightly, not wanting to let go.

Worth it. Was it worth it?

It had to be worth it.

Kasumi tapped her foot impatiently. "Well?"

Isaac hesitated. "…Thank you," he muttered, voice stiff from resentment and disuse.

"There." She reached down and pulled the blindfold off of him, and Isaac shut his eyes tightly as the bright fluorescent lights of the cell came into view.

"And by the way," she ordered, "I expect you to clean this up once you wake up."

She walked out of the cell, leaving Isaac with only silence, pain, and the smallest bit of warmth to mull over.

—

AN: Ahahahaha and this is only the first part :D

I love being evil to Isaac. and posting writings with absolutely none of the proper context. Look if you read this and you're like "what? how did we get here?" you can message me. I can infodump or summarize the possibly missing context as you please <2

#whump #whump writing #vivisection #immortal whump #immortal whumpee #gore #tw gore #broken whumpee #I don't like the term but like. that's the popular one and I'd like for people to find this #wij23day3 #whumpmasinjuly2023 #oc isaac #oc kasumi #my ocs <2 #my writing #kasumi is in her girlboss era #shes sooooo #also isaac is so fun to torment :D ahahahahaha

[bethsvrse]

when I find a brilliant, jaw dropping, amazing x reader fic but suddenly I’ve been given a first name, last name, hair colour and eye colour

#bethsvrse #STOP TAGGING YOUR X OC FICS AS X READER #ITS EVEN WORSE WHEN YOU ISE SECOND PERSON AS WELL #LIKE WHAT DO YOU MEAN??? #THAT WOMEN IS NOT ME #PLEASE STOP #I CANT ANYMORE #I DONT CARE IF YOU ADD X READER AT YHE END TO GET MORE READS BUT DONT ADD IT AS THE FIRST TAG???? LIKE WHAT #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson x reader #neville longbottom x reader #peter quill x reader #peter parker x reader #stiles stilinski x reader #robin buckley x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #isaac lahey x reader #remus lupin x reader #sirius black x reader #james potter x reader #george weasley x reader #fred weasley x reader #sam winchester x reader #pedro pascal x reader #han solo x reader #luke skywalker x reader #spencer reid x reader #aaron hotchner x reader #sarah cameron x reader #x reader

[floofyhobbit]

giving my OC Isaac a wing staff was my greatest idea

Now if I only I could come up with better plot for his comic strips

#oc isaac #my ramblings

[faretheeoscar]

NEEDY MIGUEL

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x SpiderFemaleReader

Warnings: 🔞 NSFW, Masturbation, brief mentions of sex, oral sex.

AN: English is not my first language, no beta read/grammar corrected.

PART 2 PART3 PART 4 (final soon)

Needy Miguel that comes home tired of another day at the spider society, dealing with more than he can take on.

Needy Miguel that feels the weight of the multiverse on his shoulders and feels empty inside when he opens the door of his room and nobody is there to greet him and comfort him.

Needy Miguel that drags his feet to bed exhausted, disengages his suit and lays flat naked on the bed, his body drained of energy.

Needy Miguel that tries to drift off to sleep but thoughts of you earlier on the day when you were together on a mission start invading his head, making him hot and bothered.

Needy Miguel that even though he’s tired and he know he’ll regret this in the morning gives his already hard cock a couple of testing tugs and immediately moans and squeezes his throbbing member at the thought of how good the curve of your ass looks in your spider suit.

Needy Miguel that dry fucks his fist angrily out of frustration of not having anyone that can satisfy him, not having a warm body against his, at the frustration of not being able to tell you how he feels about you, about not having the opportunity of fucking your sweet cunt instead of his own fist like every other day when he finds himself at this exact same situation.

Needy Miguel that stitches his eyebrows together as he thinks about how your moans would sound probably like heaven as he fucks you senseless, picturing your legs spreading out for him, your inner thighs full of bruises that he left after eating you out and making you come on his tongue at least 3 times before he buried his fat cock deep inside you.

Needy Miguel that decides to finally reach out for the lube and drip down some drops, moaning and arching his back at the sensation of the cold substance against his hot head.

Needy Miguel that likes to edge himself, likes to fuck his fist fast to then slow down and just rub his thumb against the underside of his weeping swollen red tip making his legs shiver and whimper in need.

Needy Miguel that plays with his balls with his free hand, pulls them down, kneads at them, stretches them and brings them together as he feels a sweet relief from that.

Needy Miguel that changes positions in bed and closes his eyes, resting his feet flat on the bed to meet each violent and fast tug of his hand with a thrust of his hips as a loud groan erupts from his chest and resonates all over his penthouse.

Needy Miguel that was too tired to even notice that when he threw his gizmo next to him in bed, he accidentally called you, the live feed option turning on, making you witness everything; hearing each moan and sweet sound he made, praising your name over and over again until finally loads and loads of thick cum ran down his knuckles when he met his release.

Fair for me to say you’re gonna probably have an interesting chat with him tomorrow.

AN: This is my first post writing smut for Miguel, I had a revelation about him after I woke up knowing that I dreamed about him but sadly I don’t remember what it was about 😭😭

Reblogs and comments are kindly appreciated!

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