#Angels of death oc

[olliesart]

THIS IS A REAL GIRLBOSS MOMENT ‼️(✿˶◕‿◕˶人◕ᴗ◕✿) Cathy and I share birthdays so what else could I do but draw her with my self insert??? We are both swaggy crazy girlies <3

Also shout out to all my other bday twins I hope ur all having an AWESOEM BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!

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#my art #fanart #angels of death #aod #angels of death oc #cathy ward #catherine ward #oc tag: ollie (aod)

[matchakoii]

New oc to introduce here! This is my Angels of Death/Satsuriku no Tenshi oc, Alex Brooklyn. I pair Him/Them with Zack. They are trans FtM. I didn’t put a warning for the blood because it’s just rather spotty and fake looking to me.

#The Art #My Art #Blood #tw:blood #Angels of Death #AOD OC #Angels of Death OC #satsuriku no tenshi #snt #satsuriku no tenshi oc #Alex Brooklyn #Fanart #Chibi #Chibis #Anime Fanart #angels of death fanart #satsuriku no tenshin fanart

[fearless-masochist]

Muse Info

Name: Arian Kurohana

Nickname(s):

Ari

Freak

Weirdo

Creepy Weirdo

Age: 22

DOB: 8 December

Gender:

Given: AFAB

ID: nonbinary

Pronouns: they/them, it/its

Appearance:

Height: 4’8”

Hair: short, floofy, snowy white

Eyes: silvery-grey

Skin: porcelain (albinism)

Other: sharp little incisor teeth, clawlike nails, always barefoot, small silver loop earrings (two in each earlobe, three in left cartilage, two in right cartilage), typically has blank expression

Quotes:

“Bold of you to assume anything scares me.”

“A scythe? Guess you’re rated R for Rest In Pieces.”

“Back it the fuck up there, Junko Insoshima. The fuckballs is this Danganronpa shit?”

“Just because I’m not afraid to die doesn’t mean I’ll let myself die so easily.”

“I’m not interested in having a boring death.”

“Eye contact is very much not my thing.”

“I’ve been through worse than this shit.”

“Okay, eyeball fucker, you can piss off and go shove your dick up your own ass.”

#satsuriku no tenshi #angels of death #angels of slaughter #satsuriku no tenshi oc #angels of death oc #satsuriku no tenshi rp #angels of death rp

[twsted-idiot]

Holy fuck wemen!!

lesbian nurse girlboss except she's actually insane

Small blood warning

Bisexual also girlboss. She got a little silly.

#Oc: Violet Jones #Oc: Willow Parker #FNAF oc #Angels of death oc

[swanhili]

SAFETY ISNT SAVING ME

#morgan’s art #artists on tumblr #angels #death #oc #hi hi hi please clap

[iztea]

something dies when a star is born

#art #my art #illustration #oc #original art #iztea draws #angel #angel art #wings #aesthetic #star art #blue art #symbolism #background art #death art #dfk how to tag

[kinginthemask]

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓭 𝓡𝓪𝓲𝓷

#Archangel Michael #biblically accurate angel #angel #my oc art #christian mythology #Angel oc #Book of Enoch #angel of death #biblical angel #artists on tumblr

[nicecrumbart]

Trying a new style/study (again)

#side note; accidentally saved the whole file as a png right at the end so . death imminent 😊 #good omens #good omens 2 #good omens fanart #angel crowley #crowley #all my experience drawing wings is from making mlp alicorn ocs when i was 12 #also did not have the energy to paint all the feather AND theyre not the focus point anyway #fandumb fanart

[wis-art]

they/them angel that i need a name for

#my art #oc #my oc #angel #art #they're the angel of death i think #you know very evil and such #send people back to the stars #etc

[muzzleroars]

Michael, the Ruined Prince

Michael, having used all of his power to seek out God, had failed as the Prince of Heaven. He had abandoned his people, absent for centuries on a fruitless search filled with unheard, increasingly desperate prayers and an unrelenting, bone-deep exhaustion that is now permanent. His grief grew day by day, and an angel in isolation begins to wither, to warp – they must be with one another lest they twist into their extremes, retreating into their divine purpose until it becomes self-destructive parody. And Michael had already been scarred long ago by his role in banishing Lucifer, by God’s own ever-mounting wrath that ate away at the mercy he was meant to feel alongside it. Michael had already been insular, something had already pulled at the seams of his soul, and now centuries of failure consume him. He would return to Heaven with nothing for his people. Nothing for the siblings he swore to protect.

So his final thought in a deeply troubled mind urged him to try one last time. That if he could not find God, then he must bring God to himself. He must sin, he must beg for punishment, and then God will come to deliver it onto him. Just as He once did to Lucifer. It disgusted him, to think he had to debase himself to be as the sinners he held nothing but vile contempt for ever since he couldn’t cope with the guilt of the first fallen angels. But his prayers have failed, his days of weeping have failed, he moved Heaven, Earth, and all of Hell to come up with empty hands. Less than that. Not even a feeling. So Michael, even as a Cherub who could not, did everything he could to replicate his memories of when he had witnessed God Himself tear the light from His angels. Michael had seen it every time, it was he that had to bind any fallen angel that survived it to their place in Hell. He knew, implicitly, what the ritual was even if God seemed to enact it in one beautiful, elegant motion. And he did just that. Imperfect pantomiming, flawed execution, but the same ritual as best as Michael could copy it. All to himself.

But only God and the high Seraphim can sever an angel from their light.

His soul was rent from his body. His light was torn to shreds by his inexperienced hands. The agony that it screeched resounded all the way back to Heaven in unintelligible, muted whispers of nauseous grief no one could understand. Michael felt himself die, but it was incomplete. He was left in a corpse, a body destroyed and succumbing to all it meant but with him still inside of it. God did not come, and Michael was trapped a ruined body, bereft of a soul, of his light, giving way to rot and deterioration yet fully functional. He could do nothing but take this as a sign from God, one that he will not be punished no matter his crime for being such a loyal servant. Even as his body falls apart, as plants begin to burst from his remains, he believes himself to be blessed – see how he grows God’s garden. See how his crown remains pristine. He adorns his exposed bones with gems and finery, ostensibly as thanks to God for keeping him alive, keeping him sinless when he had so despised his impending fall from grace. But. Michael is, in the back of his mind, highly aware of what he’s become. He knows he is rotting, he knows he is in a dead body, he knows, somewhere, God had nothing to do with it. It was just a mistake, it was just his own foolishness with catastrophic consequence. He is more noxious than a fallen angel now, a botch job shambling numbly back to Heaven when he feels the death of Gabriel.

Upon his return, he largely attempts to hide the rot of his body, at least from the citizenry – he cannot hide it from Raphael or Uriel, nor does he try. To Michael, it proves his devotion, it shows God’s still present love for him, and it is a testimony to how he cannot fall, that he can never lose his place in Heaven. Raphael begs for him to be healed, Uriel pleads reason to him, but neither had ever been as strong as Michael and ultimately, he is their leader. No matter the state he returns in, he is the Prince of the Archangels and truthfully...they both fear him now. He is not the Michael they loved, not the one that had been quiet and stoic yet still loving in return. The Michael that would have done anything for them, that never wanted to lose another like he lost Lucifer. He commands them now to join him in binding Gabriel, his tangible grief the only thing that seems to be left of who he had once been.

Internally, Michael sees their fear, he feels the crushing guilt of Gabriel’s fall, he is violently ill with one true look at himself. He had gone wrong a long, long time ago, when he lost Lucifer, and now all of that was being made manifest, but he can’t face it. As flesh falls away, he covers it more and more with jewels as if that could hide the decay he can feel spreading night and day, the only thing he feels now. He must retreat into his purpose, he must not allow such devastating failure to be his legacy. So he turns on Gabriel. Gabriel, whose light had been severed. Who walks freely in an abandoned Hell. Who still has a living, breathing body. Michael’s vitriol toward the damned hones in on Gabriel, consumed with being sure he is left nailed to the lowest pit in Hell for his treachery. All the love he once had turns to hatred and in it, the other three can see that Michael has been left shattered, that nothing in him truly believes God made him this way. God’s most loyal, left to rot.

Additional information:

Michael now always exudes the Odor of Sanctity, but there is a distinct undertone of mold to it

The opalescent webbing that runs through his body is the angelic brain - normally it is iridescent and transparent with a strange glow, but Michael's is opaque and dull

Michael now prefers walking, something noted as unusual when he returned to Heaven, but it's simply due to the fact that his body has been left entirely numb and so it's difficult to maneuver in the air properly

He is very protective of his crown and dragon-skin bag, as they seem to be the only things left uncorrupted on him

#finally...michael but he Came Back Wrong #poor guy always had the angelic equivalent of depression/ptsd #but there was just no word for that in paradise #he really only talked with the other archangels #but he loved them. a whole lot. so he's super messed up about gabriel now #esp since he's obviously in a horrendous headspace at this point #if there's a good ending tho gabe's like 'well. the ferryman does just fine so!!!' #and raphael's 'we'll love you as a skeleton too!! :)' #michael: :\\\\ #ultrakill #ultrakill oc #michael #gore cw #body horror cw #death cw #doodle tag #OH also his organs are based on sheep organs. more sheep-coding the angels #i just love the idea of them having viscera....but for WHAT....no one knows #but they got that jellyfish brain #sorry i went insane about him over the weekend lol #rise and fall au

[bananadramaaa]

A historical painting study gift for my wonderful friend @mirrorbird with characters from her amazing book. Blorbos my blorbos.

#reference “Angel of Death” #friend's OCs #aopc #the abduction of peter cordove #selene and peter #Finally had some time to finish this #I have never had blorbos adoption paper appear in front of me so quickly #in my life #really want to see this book on my bookshelf one day #myart

[olliesart]

More OC refs done YAY!!! Here's my Undertale s/i Oliv, my Deltarune s/i, my Angels of Death s/i, the Hisuian variant of my trainersona, and my fursona Strawberry Milk!! As per usual, I have linked all of their toyhou.se pages ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉﾞ

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#my art #original art #original character #fan character #undertale oc #deltarune oc #angels of death oc #pokemon oc #trainersona #fursona #anthro #anthro cat #oc tag: oliv #oc tag: ollie (deltarune) #oc tag: ollie (AOD) #oc tag: trainersona #oc tag: strawberry milk

[lingering-paperwork]

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Check the tags, arrows added because of odd paneling :3

Void fluid pipe burst in sector four, cleaning crew in route.

#WOOOOOOOOOOOOO I DID ITTT YEYEWAAHHHHHH!!!!!! :D #anyways sorry if the hard cut to gore was surprising there was Supposed to be a full page inbetween #of Sec getting hit by the void fluid but i scrapped the idea because i couldnt get zir pose right :( #anyways onto the content warnings!!! :3 #cw body horror #(?) #cw gore #cw blood #cw death #yeye!!!! all that junk #rain world iterator #rain world ancients #rw ocs #oc: blank slate #oc: Sec #[rabies local group] #[angels art tag]

[hauntedchild]

Dragobete is Lacramioara's favorite holiday, so I wanted to draw a little something to celebrate ! however, "a little thing" turned out to be not so little....so here it is, incredibly late!

i had a lot of fun learning about the holiday and romanian embroidery. i tried to pick designs that are relevant to him & the region he's from, but forgive me if its not 100% 🙏🙏🙏

and since it took me so long im posting this on a whole nother holiday, here's a little marţişor doodle

#lacramioara strigoi #godhead death sentence #oc art #ocs on tumblr #angel oc #dragobete #marţişor

[boywifesammy]

#oc #supernatural #spn meme #sam winchester #castiel #sastiel #i will be a sastiel truther to my death #those two were made for each other #angel fallen from grace desperately trying to do the right thing x dude cursed by the narrative desperately trying to do the right thing #come on. how good of an arc would it have been if cas started loving the humanity in sam #and revering his power & will to be human despite being part demon #how he always tries his best but his actions of best intentions end up causing apocalypses and world threatening events #um. hello. leviathin cas. demon blood sam. are we seeing a connection here

[c0nfused-c0ffin]

Yandere!Angel Headcannons...

CW: Yandere behavior, stalking, and death mentioned

Angels are quite the sight, are they not? Such holy beings who are honored my many and known by none. They can guard you or simply assist you, it depends on their duties. What if an angel would rather have a job of being yours?

Yandere!Angel who was initially given the job of being the guardian angel of your neighbor and closest friend, Elizabeth Yandere!Angel who fell in love with you every time you came over to spend time with Elizabeth Yandere!Angel who may or may not have skipped on some duties and decided to watch you sleep all the time occasionally Yandere!Angel who cannot be seen unless so desired will use his ability to his advantage and will whisper in your ear and touch you lightly. You tend to brush it off Yandere!Angel who completely abandoned his duties and spent all of his time watching over you and becoming your self-proclaimed guardian angel, which does not sit well with the other angels Yandere!Angel who was forced by the higherups to return to his proper human and care for Elizabeth, not her friend. Yan!Angel doesn't take too kindly to the commands "Yes," Yan!Angel nods to the higherups, "I will return to my duties." He smiles, but rolled his eyes internally. That evening, Yan!Angel sits on the roof, looking over to your house. He was observing you relax and watch tv, he thought to himself for a moment. "How dare they try to keep us apart?" He thought and sighed. Yan!Angel looks back to the house of his human then returned his gaze to yours, a smile creeps onto his lips. Yandere!Angel who was soon transferred to being your guardian angel after the death of Elizabeth. You mourned over her death, but don't worry Yan!Angel was there to comfort you...even if you can't see or hear him.

#tw yandere #yandere x reader #yandere male #yandere headcanons #yandere oc x reader #male yandere #yandere angel #tw stalking #tw death mentioned