#her... character... is mine is an original character i

[cyberghostdraws]

( 🌻 ) — ; Character Inspiration

– Hi! I originally took this trend from FB so credits to the person who came up with this!

Here are some characters that helped me develop mine and of whom I appreciate.

For Cat: I always wanted to make it from the beginning with the concept of a strong but sensual woman. So I had no problem developing it from a perspective to give it character, but to give it a name xD

For Clownface: From the beginning I designed it to make it a Creepypasta, however due to various circumstances I temporarily stopped drawing her until I resumed her as an Oc from Resident Evil without her losing what characterized her from the beginning.

For Natsu: Natsu Without a doubt, it is an Oc that I have almost forgotten but I have kept it developed in a certain way since from the beginning I conceptualized it as a calculating type but with a good sense of humor.

For Blaze: She is a recent Oc however she is someone very social and positive in all aspects, so Yor and Hange Zoe were a great inspiration for her. Lethal and with a sense of humor (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

Les dejo la plantilla! :)

Tagg: @cloudofbutterflies92

@alypink @justasmolbard @konigskatzchen @adlerboi @alexa-mwll @welldonekhushi @kaitaiga @mctvsh @dirtfullofwork AND YOU!

#trends #oc #original character #ocs #oc x canon #selfshipping community #self insert #lieutanant cat #call of duty #cod oc #cod original character #oc: cat #lieutenant cat #call of duty oc: cat #resident evil #resident evil oc: clownface #resident evil oc #call of duty ghosts oc: blaze #tokyo revengers oc: natsu orikawa

[ficsbyuzi]

All the ways lead to you - part 1

Characters: Aemond Targaryen, Inara Maegyr (Original female character) in a Modern HOTD AU

Warnings : FICTIONAL PLOTLINE. Established relationship. Me swooning over Aemond Targaryen and writing this🤭 Inara being a sweet and awesome girl.

Note: This post and that a mutual of mine (@/elegantsplendour) remarked that this fic series has 'Succession' vibes. I wasn't aware of the show when I wrote this last year, and I still haven't watched it. Any resemblance to its plot is purely coincidental. Everything that is going to be re-posted here, comes from my delulu mind.

Inara's thoughts and a little background about her are in italics.

Word count - 1.2k

"You know me, mom, I can't just start working in some random hospital as a junior doctor," Inara spoke to her mother on phone, cradling it between her ear and shoulder as she watered her kitchen plants on a Saturday afternoon, “I am trying to find a job where I can practice both medicine and my art.”

"Where on earth will you find such a job, Inara?" Her mom questioned disapprovingly. "You will soon be a licensed doctor and able to practice medicine. You should start with a clinician job and save up for your MD tuition."

"Let me at least try, Mum. Maybe I can join some makeup manufacturing labs or intern with those big-shot skincare providers."

Inara heard her mom sigh and tut in response to her plans, a reaction she was quite used to by now. Yet, the conviction in her voice didn't falter as she continued, "I will definitely enroll in an MD program. Don't worry.”

As long as Inara could remember, she had always loved makeup. Even as a child, she would rummage through her mom's makeup kits and spend hours in front of the mirror, painting her own face and sometimes her mother's.

Her parents always wished to see her in the white coat of a doctor - a dream she shared with them. Cracking the medical entrance exams straight out of high school was a cakewalk, her sharp intellect paving the way for her.

Despite plenty of medical schools in Essos, the allure of studying abroad was too strong and liberating. The prestige of the renowned Citadel Medical School in Westeros had captured her attention long ago, and securing a seat there felt like destiny fulfilled.

While medical school required her to focus entirely on classes and books, her creative side yearned for exploration. Her love for makeup never faded, and after dedicating half her life to studying, she decided to follow her heart. A heart that always danced between two worlds, two passions, yearning to embrace both simultaneously.

As soon as she adjusted to her new life on a foreign land, she enrolled into a weekend certification course near her medical school. And, thus began her journey towards becoming a rare combination of a licensed medical practitioner and a trained makeup artist.

Days blurred into nights as she balanced the demands of medical studies with the pursuit of her passion.

Six years flew by in a whirlwind of learning and she was now nearing the end of her curriculum. After the sixth and last month of her hospital training and formal graduation, she would be a licensed medical practitioner. Thanks to her dedication to both medicine and makeup, she now stood as a certified makeup artist, with an expertise in skin care and prosthetics.

After freelancing a bridal makeup assignment a couple of months ago, she decided to take a detour from a predictable route towards advanced degrees or clinical positions straight after college. She planned to give herself a year of exploration into other career options before enrolling into an MD in Dermatology. And so she made up her mind on freelancing or finding a job that could extend her stay in Westeros, thereby allowing her to save up for her MD.

"Anyway, you've been so busy with everything else, you haven't even thought about finding someone. You're not getting any younger!" Her mom steered the course of the conversation to the topic she dreaded the most.

Oh boy, here it comes!

The inevitable discussion about her biological clock and society's expectations for single women was about to begin.

"Mom, please, I'm twenty four, not forty four!"

"Yes, and about time you started thinking of settling down!"

Rolling her eyes, Inara let out a sharp sigh.

"I have chores to do, mum. I gotta go," she cut the conversation short, trying her best to hide her rising impatience, “Bye! Love you!”

"Fine, But please think about what I said. Love you. ”

After ending the call, Inara continued staring at her phone's home screen. Smiling faces of her family stared back.

Her mom’s words still lingered in her mind, as she made herself a cup of chamomile tea and settled herself infront of her laptop.

She sipped her tea, smiling and recalling her mom's statement about doing tons of different things at a time. She had always loved to hustle. And, she loved how chimeric her career goals were. It wasn't an easy road, but she was determined to make it work somehow. Career satisfaction had always been her first priority; finding someone to date or marry, wasn't.

Inara's attention snapped back to her laptop screen, her eyes widening as she noticed the fourth and fifth unread emails from the top. Both arrived around the same time from the job search website she had signed up for.

The subject of the first email read:

Requirement of an assistant make-up artist on an upcoming TV Show.

The second one read:

Requirement of a physician / medical officer(s) on a TV production.

Universe works in the strangest of ways. All you have to do is ask.

She quickly opened both emails in separate tabs. They were from the human resources department of a television production house in King’s Landing. A period drama based on mythological history was in pre-production, and the HR team was hiring people on contract basis.

As someone who rarely watched television,or movies, she chuckled at the thought of working on a TV production house. Nevertheless, she decided to give it a try. With a few quick clicks, she accessed the links for both the positions and uploaded her resume. As she crafted cover letters for each position, wishful thoughts surfaced again. She let out another exhilarating chuckle, as a wave of nervous excitement crawled down her spine.

How fun and cool it would be, if I could somehow do both the jobs simultaneously.

-

A week later, as Inara was on her way home from the hospital where she interned, her phone rang. Seeing a number with the King’s Landing code, she gasped.

With her heart alight with anticipation, she answered the call. Clearing her throat, she adopted her sweetest and most professional tone before greeting the caller.

"Hi, Dr. Maegyr, this is Stannis calling from the HR department at Red Keep Productions. We've shortlisted your resume for the opening we posted about. Will you be available for an interview next week?"

"Hello, Mr. Stannis. Sure, I...I will be available!" She tried her best to mask the excitement in her voice. "Uh, I applied for two positions. May I know which one I have been shortlisted for?"

"Dr. Maegyr, your profile is one of the most interesting we've received so far. You have been called to interview for both positions. I can't say with certainty right now if you'll be hired for one or both roles as that will be decided based on your performance in the interviews." She could sense his smile through the phone.

"Thank you," she mouthed, looking up, her amber eyes sparkling with gratitude.

---x----

Part 2

#aemond targaryen #aemond fanfiction #aemond one eye #modern aemond #modern hotd #modern au #hotd fanfic #prince aemond #aemond x reader #aemond x oc #aemond x you #Aemond x Inara #hotd fandom #aemond and alys #aemond x fem!reader #hotd aemond #aemond fluff #aemond smut #aemond angst #aemond fic #aemond x y/n #modern westeros

[tinywitchdraws]

The Survivors of House Harkonnen

Part 1/?

Feyd-Rautha x Atreides!Female Original Character

Summary:

Paul is dead. Her twin sister, Aria Atreides, swears revenge on Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen for his murder. When the Imperium gifts the Baron Harkonnen Aria as his ward, Aria realizes that Feyd-Rautha may be the only person that understands her situation- and the only person that can help her survive.

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“—my lunatic. She’s mad but mine, mine.” — Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

     It was a beautiful day on Arrakis, when Aria Atreides’s brother died. His lifeblood flowed from his neck like wine onto the sandstone. Wet, horrible sucking sounds sputtered from his lungs for a moment that felt like an age. The Fremen disappeared into the sand as quickly as they emerged. The prophecy was over, their prophet had failed.      “NO!” She heard her mother yell before the Sadukar gagged her and began dragging her away. They were already behind Aria, but she didn’t move. Aria stayed, the tiniest shred of her hoping that he would survive this. In those final moments, a truth solidified in her mind. That she did not want Muadib… she wanted her brother Paul. Spice twinkled in the suspended air as the life left his eyes at last. A mercy, that it did not take long- but he was gone now. Her bother was gone forever. The sands of Arrakis had taken him at last.      Aria stifled the primal need to cry, shoving the hard knife of sorrow down and swallowing it into her. She would not cry- it was death to cry on Arrakis. She would not give her water to the dead. Her breaths were hard and panicked as she fixed her gaze on her brothers body. Half of her soul was gone today, and she felt the gaping, sucking wound inside of her. “I will have revenge.” She muttered to herself, “I will have revenge for you, Paul.”      The man that killed her brother turned and strode toward her. His posture was casual, hooded eyes glinting in the setting sun.      “What have we here?” Feyd-Rautha —The Harkonnen murderer rasped in a harsh voice that sounded almost metallic. He closed the space between them in a moment, her brother’s blood still dripping from the knife in his hand. A sharp wheeze left his lips and fell onto hers as he approached her, almost too strained to hear. If Paul had punctured a lung, the Na-Baron was a walking corpse already. His pale hands grabbed her face in one hand and turned it, like inspecting a prize cow. Aria moved to strike him and found herself instantly restrained by Sadukar. The sharp blade of a knife was at her neck.      “Going to kill me too?” She hissed at him.      “Perhaps.” He muttered softly, taking in every inch of her with his cold eyes. Aria stiffened as he worked their way up and down her body. Her breathing became shallow and fast as revulsion crept up on her mind.      His eyes began tracing the lines and cracks of her stilsuit. She saw him do it- because he made it obvious. “He thinks he can toy with me.” She thought as the rage shook her mind. The hard line of her mouth quivered as she lurched forward. She spit on the Na-Baron’s face.      Feyd raised an open hand, stopping the guards moving to slit her throat. “Interesting.” He muttered as he wiped the spit from his cheek. His eyes met hers as he licked it on the palm of his hand. “I accept the gift of your water, little Atreides.” The Na-Baron smirked as he continued, “You will be welcome here, cousin.”      He said something curt, in a garbled language that Aria couldn’t understand, and she was dragged away. Swallowed into the darkness of House Harkonnen, the last Attriedes child began to plot her revenge.

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     The Harkonnen servants considered Aria’s hair an absolute terror. Feyd must have ordered her bathed before being wrapped in a black bathrobe and confined to a cell in the depths of Arrakis. A bath was unheard of, but Feyd must have reasons for subjecting her to it- and Aria had no intention of finding out what they were. The servants had managed to bathe and clothe her without a struggle before chaining her up in her cell, but her hair was another story. It was a veritable rat’s nest- years of dry desert air and sun damage hand made it brittle and sweaty treks across the sand at night had left it matted. It had been easy to convince them to let her have the comb and keep it.      Bracing one edge against the metal corner of her opposite handcuff and slowly wearing away at the smoothness, until she had shaped a pointed edge. Fit for stabbing. But she was more likely to stab herself if it didn’t have a handle.      Aria stifled a scream in the dark as she unwound the bandages on her feet. The blood on her feet had already dried, and her flesh was tentatively starting to heal the massive blisters that shredded her heels and toes. He brother had ridden a worm in on the first wave of the invasion. Aria, grouped with the secondary fighting forces, had walked.      Blood began to gush and then slowed to a trickle, hot pain searing into her. “You can do this.” Aria Atreides told herself, “For Paul.” She wrapped the bandage around the hand of the shiv and used a bit of sticky blood to weld the ends of the bandage it firmly in place. In the dark of her cell, she gripped the handle in her shaking hands. The shiv was a rough thing- no balance, and likely to snap- but it would serve its purpose.      She would kill Feyd-Rautha.

—-      Aria startled awake in the small hours to the black cloaked silhouette of the Na-Baron stalked towards her. Pale lavender light of the rising sun glinted off of the obsidian walls in the stronghold. Those dark, snake like eyes were sizing her up as he crept closer. All according to plan- she only needed to stab him once if she played her cards right. Aria took a deep breath and tightened her grip- on a shiv that was not there.      “Fuck.” She gasped, “Shit. Shit!” Her hands searched the darkness around her. She found it, closed on the handle and pointed at Feyd-Rautha, who stood at arm’s length from her.      “Interesting.” Feyd-Rautha said, a slight smirk appearing on his ghostly pale face. “Good morning, little bird.” He crouched down slowly, his grey eyes flickering with a building intensity between Aria and the point of the knife. An understanding seemed to pass between them in the dull light of the holding cell. That she could kill him, and that Feyd seemed… surprisingly amused by the prospect.      “Don’t. I’ll handle this.” Feyd commanded the guard behind him.      “You killed my brother.” Aria spat as she held the knife between them, “Like a dog.”      “Happily.” Feyd smiled, eyeing the knife, “Are you waiting for an invitation?” His eyes shifted to hers, his right hand drifting towards his own knife. The guard shifted in the background, but Aria didn’t care. There was a chance that she could kill Feyd before that guard drew his blade- and she intended to take it. Aria lashed out to stab the shiv into the side of Feyd’s neck, hilt deep. In one smooth motion, Feyd caught her hand in the half of her shiv.      She felt his grip harden on her hand, gliding her momentum into his. His expression hardened, his mouth a thin line of anger. The path of his arm folded into hers, accelerating in an arc and missing his own neck by a hair. The shiv found it’s mark at his direction- just below the jaw of the guard. He slammed his other palm into the handle- a tap, and then a sickening twist through the sinews of the man’s neck. Feyd took out the knife with a sharp yank and spat on the fresh corpse.      “This wasn’t for you, Atreides.” Feyd said at last, “Disobedience is like rot. Easier to cut it out.” There was a moment of tense silence, his hand closed over hers. Aria’s eyes were fixed on the dead man before her, his lifeless eyes drifting towards her. Feyd noticed her distraction before she could shake it, and took the opening. He tapped her wrist hard with his opposite hand, causing a shiver to run up her arm as she released the knife. He caught it in his hand with a satisfied smile.      Feyd blinked and inspected his prize, turning it between his fingers. “You made this, didn’t you?” His eyes fixed on it.      “Yes.” Aria growled.      “Fascinating.” Feyd whispered, inspecting the blood on the handle. The glint in his eyes told her that he had just put together exactly how she’d made the handle. “Can I have it?” He asked excitedly, his eyes hopeful.      Aria balked at the notion. “No!“      “I’d get you a better one.” Feyd countered immediately.      “I don’t want a better one. I want my knife.”      “Fine. Fair.” Feyd sighed impatiently, tucking the shiv into his right inside shirt pocket, “Follow me.”      “Hey!” Aria protested.      “Ah.” Feyd said as he produced a key and unlocked her cuffs with a click, “I forgot.”      Aria shuddered in angry confusion for a moment before she finally managed, “Give it back!”      “No.” Feyd scolded her, “Later. Unless you’d rather take responsibility, honorable Atreides…“ His eyebrow raised as he gestured to the newly dead man on the floor.      Aria grimaced at Feyd.       “We are leaving for Geidi Prime.” He told her as he turned to leave with Aria limping slightly behind him. “Faster, Atreides. My Uncle is not a patient man.”

#feyd rautha #feyd x oc #fanfic #harkonnen #house harkonnen

[dutyworn]

i love her so much

#; outofarmour #shepard is my favourite character but also specifically my shepard #weird weird weird loving a character who is like. semi oc. more than any other character #like yes her story is canon but as a player character #her... character... is mine is an original character i #i dont feel this way about shepard (vague fanon portrayal) only about wren #i mean i love shepard (vague fanon portrayal) in general a lot #and i love my friends and rp partners shepards #but not in the same way i love my shepard #love love love love her so much #holding on with both hands

[critai]

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#kagerou project #kagepro #mary kozakura #kano shuuya #kido tsubomi #seto kousuke #my art #critai mine #WAUGHHDH !!!!!!! #happy 15th from the jst timezone #IM NOT DONE YET I SITLL HAVE 2 DRAW AYANO #bro this file crashed sm times AUGHDHH #edit: WAGH I FOUND OUT THIS WENT ON THE RADAR WTF #i remember when i first posted this i didnt have time to explain the comp process for this 1 and not that it was anything big just #felt like i had to explain kano's framing bc it does look wonky #p much that it's actually the outline of the yobanashi graffiti title in his mv :-) !!! #not sum fucked up hole lol #everything else i think it's p self explanatory www was abt to do mekakushi code for kido but i felt like shissou word highlighted her #character more so i went w that..!!! #and originally i was to draw mary as a separate piece and have the meka trio in another but i didnt have time... #which is fine bc sidu did the same thing in their art book also LMAO #mary's og concept was also the curtain idea but behind her would've ben her mom + maybe seto (imagination forest stuff) #thank u for the nice tags :"-DDD

[lestatlioncunt]

James Fitzjames + Caravaggio's Entombment, David with the Head of Goliath, Penitent Magdalene, The Incredulity of Saint Thomas, Death of the Virgin, Bacchus

#the terror #the terror amc #theterroredit #tvedit #james fitzjames #mine #many thoughts in my brain i could write a thesis for each scene + painting i picked for this #penitent madgalene in particular. i'm not going to spam my own tags but the scene & the painting have an interesting tie in my mind #especially if you know about magdalene at all or caravaggio's choice of models. the rejection of vanity detail in this painting...bellori's #comment 'la finse per maddalena' (he (caravaggio) pretended her to be magdalene).. #so much to say i'm normal about characters and art. anyways. this was originally more elaborate but i literally remade it in smth else #posting it so i can stop obsessing over it

[megacarapa]

i found this post and had to make it with them immediately

#mine #dr stone #drst #sengen #senku #gen #hyoga #senku is that motherfucker who cant say i love you back. but he finds other ways #i spent too long thinking about who should be the third guy here #i felt like a lot of characters could potentially play that role in certain circumstances but it still didnt really fit them #i made a first draft where the third guy was kohaku bc its super easy to find an angry screencap of her #but then got so offended at myself for making that bc she is NOT like that she loves love #then i thought it would be funny if it was ukyo but its impossible to find an angry pic of him #then i looked back at the original image and saw it was darth vader and was like. #oh yeah no duh i should be using hyoga GSHSBSFNA #anyway if anyone here knows about..... sigh. lego star wars i guess #id love some help to find the source of this bc it would be funny as a video too gdhgfj #anyway i love the 5th panel. how chewbacca is just there

[harbingersecho]

but the creed of the seamstress is that you're pretty in pieces

#clan salubri #salubri #vtm #vampire the masquerade #cecilia #art #mine #original character #*24 #i've always thought salubri are kind of a boring clan. like the clan that would be chosen when you wanna try being a goody two shoes in wod #but then i was listening to seamstress by dessa (a banger btw) and suddenly out of the blue had an idea for a salubri lol. #and now i love and hate cc. they're a hypocrite a self-righteous meddler a manipulator BUT. they also do genuinely care so much. #they try to do their best but keep failing and either wallow in self-pity or refuse to take the blame. i'd never wanna hang out w/ her #but as a character. they do compel me though. and the bleeding eye is cool too -_- #i might change their face slightly still tho lol we'll see

[sivsii]

on watch

#original character #oc art #oc illustration #character illustration #canine #border collie #animal art #what if I started posting old animal art #what then #ik literally no one follows me for it lol but sometimes I forget how significant it was to my growth as an artist and I’m very nostalgic for #it #anyway. this is Ava and her mom Star #Star belongs to a friend of mine and Ava was an old RP character I made when I was15 #original art 2022.

[blackhholes]

Teen Wolf as Arthurian Characters

Kira Yukimura as Morgan le Fay

#teen wolf #twedit #teen wolf edit #twgifs #kira yukimura #morgan le fay #arthurian legend #arthuriana #my gifs #mine #twarthur #ok so y'all remember when i did lydia i said that i originally had her as morgan which is due to a long thought train that takes multiple o #my rants to get but in the end we decided lady of the lake fit her better #that was also partially cause we were having kinda a hard time placing kira but i'm actually quite glad with this choice cause morgan being #a character who throughout arthurian legend is both malevolent and benevolent at different times fits really well with how kira is normally #vs her season 5 arc #TO ME #also for the colouring i was just gonna do green cause i kinda associate that with morgan but doing a kira gifset without the electric #orange just feels sooooo wrong

[shmunter]

💫✨aliya✨💫

#mine #my ocs #aliya voslyn #supernal #grr i need to develop her more aaa #original characters

[jaydencoolguy]

Veruca and Violet!

Slightly outdated versions of their designs:

#I found a Violet design that's kind of similar to mine only after I made my original concept for her and Veruca #That was just a pure coincidence I promise #Originally Violet was white but then I found out her musical version was black & I tried that on my design & it just stuck #I didn't take direct inspo from other designs I just thought making her black would be cool after finding out about her musical version #Personality wise she's more based off of the 2005 movie version though #Their designs are supposed to contrast each other to show like rivalry and stuff #I could talk about both of their designs all day because I like them a lot. Maybe in another post #veruca salt #violet beauregarde #charlie and the chocolate factory #catcf #catcf fanart #art #drawing #digital art #doodle #character design #cartoon #artists on tumblr #jaydoodles #jcg art #jaydens postings

[marylovesyellow]

Another redesign!

Her name is Belle! And the motifs around her are a reference to other characters in the story!

#my art #mine #original characters #ocs #oc: belle #I mostly redesigned her dress and gave her a more cohesive colour palate! #will definitely try to redesign the other characters as well!

[night-triumphantt]

Do I,,, post this at nearly 11 pm,,, I think yes I’m too excited anyway have kiyazan cuddle hours (which are always) @cashweasel I was good and kept it after the last time I showed u lolll it was really harD bc LOOK AT THEM

#triumphantt art #my art #kiyazan #oc: Kiara #yazan hadidi #certified blorbo in law #original characters #one is not mine tho is besties b #anyway #y’all want some kiyazan lore in the tags fdsfsdfsf #the stuffed lil raccoon is one of 2 (the other is his) they won them in a lil claw machine as teenagers LOL #the guitar on the wall is a gift and then it being hung up is a product of yazan finally putting up the wall mounts Kiara bought for her #guitars that she never put up <3 #also giving yazan his freckles is like a reward #Kiara is like #entirely decked out in his clothes XD #this photo is actually all she could ask for she is incredibly content rn #nothing better than being mooshed #ugh #they adore each other and I love them sm #i cannot DEAl #w it #also the plushie is unfortunately never a part of the cuddles FSDFFDSf Kiara does not want obstacles in cuddle time #rip in peace to him

[pawzofchaos]

tadc oc I featured before

oh shit I was gonna write a well written description but I’m super lazy so

they/it, names Balloonstra. Got their name by just looking at themselves when they first came here and mumbling “….b…balloon…strwhhwjwjwj” and Caine was like “BALLOONSTRA?!?!? THATS YOUR NEW NAME”

Adopted Gangle or smth. Probably like 30 years old. Tallest out of the bunch. Barely ever talks but it can. It’s a balloon animal- not clear on what animal it actually is. Can get popped but has always somehow escaped it. Based off of like, balloon animals.

#yaaaaaay #tadc ocs r so creative grrgrgrrr mines just ballon #balloon #paws draws #art #my art #fanart #tadc #the amazing digital circus #tadc oc #the amazing digital circus oc #oc #original character #I love gangle <3 so yeah it’s her parent thing #I got their name by looking at a balloon company name idea article on google #tadc gangle #tadc jax

[waywardstation]

Thoughts on Akari's EX outfit? I love the colors!

I like it too!! I don’t love it, but I really appreciate that they went with Hisuian Samurott’s colors!

The only thing holding me back from loving it is probably where they put the darker and lighter colors. I’m a fan of character designs where headwear is generally lighter than the jacket/shirt/pants if there is going to be a contrast. And that might be because I like characters with dominantly dark color palettes, and lighter colors are secondary. And that is because it just personally pops in a more appealing way to me than a primarily light color palette with darker colors as the secondary.

That’s just my personal preference when it comes to character designs though! I would swap a few colors around, but my adjustments would make her EX’s values look very similar to her original. That might be why I still prefer the original though haha, it’s primarily dark.

For what it is though, I really like the EX!! It looks really great, just my personal taste in value dominance prefers the original ^^

#wayward’s asks #I may do a reblog of this wirh a quick edit later but I can’t right now #almost every single one of my original character designs follow this preference of mine #dark values dominate the color scheme and most light colors are secondary and almost always around the face/head #it just helps lead eyes to the face while keeping my personal design preferences #and same with this Akari #with the original #my eyes go right to her face #but with the EX my eyes go right to her waist with the wrap #cause her face is light surrounded by dark #but her body is the bigger contrast area where it’s a strip of dark surrounded by a big space of light on both sides #it just leads my eyes somewhere I don’t want it to go #I generally want my eyes to go to a character’s face