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scalycat · 18 days

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most normal bhaalspawn interaction

#having a cat prepared him for dating a bhaalspawn #baldurs gate fanart #dark urge #oc: abel #bg3 #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #scaly cat

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vicciouxs · 2 months

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the survivors.

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faaarawayyy · 3 months

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YOU HEARD IT HERE FOLKS!!!

abel is open for questions of ANY KIND!

i had this idea a little while ago and now it’s finally come to fruition :3 abel is my player character in the new age, run by @cos-myc ! our first arc was wrapped up so this is a great intermission checkpoint hehe! ask absolutely anything you’d like, and abel will answer— though much in his own way.

(you can also send a prompt from here!)

also, check out another pc, five drifting cloud’s, own open asks here!

#askblog #ask blog #open asks #asks open #character qna #character ama #dungeons & dragons #dungeons and dragons #d&d #dnd #my art #oc: abel #the new age

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ozdical · 6 months

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Have an art dump of my object head ocs

Bonus

#my art #object head #oc: cal #oc: abel #oc: gray #oc: lumiere #oc: synth #object head oc #robot oc #oc

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nonuggetshere · 8 months

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I had a realisation yesterday about FaaF and my own ocs

Not to mention they're all gods and royal

#spooky arts #faaf au #gods and pawns #NOT THE HAIR AND SCARS TOO....THAT FUCKING FLOORED ME WHEN I WAS DRAWING THEM #the second and last ocs' designs are still a wip. first time drawing Kaya (the second lady)...ever. she just sat in my head for years #technically Abel isn't her bio kid but they're her husband's and they see each other as family so who the fuck cares #to be fair calling their family situation complicated is an understatement #my ocs #also. pk 🤝 kaya; bug #oc: mephistopheles #oc: kaya #oc: abel

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delfinxxia · 3 months

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fake it til you make it !

#my art #oc: abel #that moment when [INCOHERENT SCREAMING]#my ocs #procreate art #digital art #dnd #dungeons and dragons #dnd oc #cws #eyestrain #eye contact #ask to tag

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blvckentropy · 12 days

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Love Dynamic: Space Cadet & his Prisoner

Bonus:

Felipe: Still not talking I see

Abel: Why don't you come in here and make me...

#oc: felipe #oc: abel #love dynamics #my sims #not the hair i wanted to use for abel #but it'll do

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wwads1800 · 3 months

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"YOU HEARD ME CAIN, IT'S ALL MADNESS"

#oc #oc: cain hounds #oc: abel #my art

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trash-city-radio · 3 months

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Women Fear Me, Fish Love Me

August 1st (1/5)

The shoreside bar at high noon was filled with company, as the hot summer air filled in the steamy, sunburned water jocks from both the land and sea. These beaches have been the haven of peace between the men of surface and ocean for years, through the courtship at the tides, colloquially known as surfing. The fun distorted guitar softly rang out through the speakers, just under the noise of nasally hoarse voices and the impact of cold drinking glasses. A talkative group sat around a commandingly centered table, consisting of two fossils, and two saltwaters; one of them being the son of the late surf legend, who had just walked in to join the circle.

“Ha-Ran-Go in the hut!” A young man with a drink, leaning near the entrance, chanted, spoiling the presence of the Sailfish Surfer junior. A crowd of vocal, yet low-energy cheers echoed all around the bar, causing the sailfish to huff out a chuckle, waving up in recognition. He sat down at the last remaining chair of the table made of darkened pine planks, scanning his eyes around the table to look at his friends, who are all excitedly looking back at him.

“Hey man, finally!” A tall, many finned latimeria threw his arms up, moving his drink hand more carefully.

“How’s it going, Rango?” The lemon shark, sitting left of the sailfish, chimed in.

An anomalocaris idly floats between the two, blankly staring down the table, presumably.

“Ah… It’s been alright, Trachea.” Rango weakly grins. “I was busy helping the guys with organizing the surfboard shop and all that all week, sorry I haven’t been able to meet up here in a while.”

“It’s alright bro, you’re not the only one that missed the high tide. I had to help my girl out with something before coming here.”

“Sex?” The latimeria did not miss a beat.

“Ekos, that was yesterday, and it was with your mom.” The joke from Trachea prompted a laugh from the whole table.

“Come on, man, don’t talk about my friggin’ mom like that!” Ekos reached around the primitive crustacean to punch the shark in his very muscular shoulder.

“Well your mom is a pretty hot business woman.” The words that casually left Rango’s smiling mouth disrupted the table, even the ‘your mom’ joker was left a bit surprised. The sailfish seemed completely oblivious to the odd silence, turning to watch the gruff bartender showing off with his nimble prosthetic arm. “So, yeah… I really need a girlfriend. It’s been a little lonely in my life- I mean, I have you guys, but… you know.”

“Well, I’m sure you can find one super easily, man, just go up to a girl and have a conversation, you’re the Rango!” Ekos enthusiastically reached out an arm in gesture, towards the Rango.

“Yeah dude, you’re a studmuffin. The girls already love you.”

Rango nervously scratched the back of his neck with a bright smile. “Thanks guys… Maybe someday, right?” He turns his attention towards a nearby waiter, who had just finished jotting down the orders from another table. “Excuse me!” He shouted, raising a hand up.

The waiter was a pink haired person, wearing a bright shirt with a flower design, as well as an out of place white fluffy hat with bunny ears. He perked up, briefly staring wide eyed towards Rango before ducking his head down as he made his way towards their table. “How can I help you?”

“Could I also get whatever he’s making?” Rango pointed at the bartender, who's concocting a colorful and tall drink.

He turned to look for a solid 5 seconds, before curtly nodding and walking away, leaving the interaction without making any eye contact during it.

“Uh, okay, thanks…” Rango trailed off as the waiter quickly disappeared from speaking distance.

…“That guy’s still so friggin’ weird, man.”

“Yeah, no idea why Benji still keeps him around, it must be so sweaty under that hat, dude.”

More chapters coming soon!

#writing #original writing #oc: rango #oc: trachea #oc: ekos #oc: abel #oc: 75 #oc: benjamin #miropost #women fear me fish love me #junkyard project

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ersatz-nonsense · 9 months

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