#oc Adam

[peapod20001]

Ghehgegeh boyfriends <3

#pea art #digital art #oc Adam #oc Diego #my art #my ocs #ocs #oc #my oc #my characters #original character #original characters #I’m trying to draw relationship stuffs for valentines #this is the first of those #let’s see if I can actually follow through on this lmao #anyways. haven’t drawn these two in a long while

[mudkirby]

Moire harharhar

#oc mire #oc adam #dnd #plasmoid #dnd art #dnd monk #boot #>:)

[asterofthedeepforest]

Adam LOOOOVES karaoke at bars

He also sounds like an angry cat when he sings

Don’t go to karaoke with Adam

#oc #original character #catboy #artists on tumblr #oc Adam #he WILL take his shirt off

[boosheetghostboo]

Yeehawgust Backlog day 1

#yeehawgust #gather the posse #oc abel #oc adam #oc jane #oc art #oc daniel

[benisbeaaaaans]

Adam, the Elderich Husk

More dnd shit

#tw: fungus #tw: blood #my art #dnd #dnd ocs #dnd character #dnd art #dnd homebrew #homebrew #oc #oc adam

[little-prick]

Yanderes taking the reader's virginity

Thanks for the request, this one took me a minute because I really liked the concept and wanted it to be good. I want to expand on this more later on, so I'll probably write separate fics for all of them.

Adam

He knew that it would happen eventually, but still a bit worried. He needs this to go perfectly, he can't have you disliking sex, or worse, disliking him. You can't tell in the moment, but he's terrified that he's going to fuck up. Only when he's holding you afterwards does his facade slip, and you can see just how nervous he really was. He doesn't want you to bring it up, but if you do, he'll cave and admit that he wanted your first time to be perfect.

He's sweet throughout it all, waiting very patiently for you to get used to every sensation. He isn't at all focused on his own pleasure, that can come later, for now, he's all gentle touches and sweet whispers in your ear. It's a stark contrast to how he is later on in your relationship. After your first time, you can expect him to gradually get rougher and more demanding.

Ursula

Nervous and awkward, but happy that she gets to do this for you. She has very little experience, and all of it was terrible, so it's a learning experience for the both of you. Very gentle, wants to make this the best experience for you. She doesn't really care if she gets off, she just wants you to enjoy it. Afterwards, she's cuddly and attentive, bringing you anything you may want or need, and giving you lots of kisses all over.

Ursula actually prefers giving oral to other kinds of sex, she's good at it and it's where she's most comfortable. As good as it feels, you're gonna have to beg her to do something else if you want to actually get anywhere because she's content to just go down on you all night long.

Vinnie

So fucking excited, but also really nervous. He's so excited that he sort of forgets that you're inexperienced and may need guidance. He's all in immediately, nothing held back. You're gonna have to stop him and ask him to slow down because as soon as he starts he's on autopilot. His brain shut down as soon as clothes started coming off and now all he can think about is how badly he needs you.

Vinnie likes it hard and messy. Grab him hard enough to leave bruises, let him leave marks on your skin, drool on his cock. Sex with Vinnie leaves you breathless and empty-headed. Wants to feel good and make you feel good.

#yandere #yandere writing #yandere headcanons #yandere drabble #yandere x reader #yandere nsft #yandere OC #OC Adam #OC Vinnie #OC Ursula

[thebindingofpillo]

My brain: haha what if Adam was goth just like Eve?

Anyway here’s a little WIP of my brand new boy. He’s (loosely) based on Robert Smith of Cure fame. I’ll have a decent ref for him eventually (and with his mechanics!)

#oc adam #tboi #binding of isaac #tboi oc #tboi fanart #original character #pillart #wip

[a-crumb-of-whump]

i strip adam out of his clothes and put a collar on him, forcing him to crawl by my side for the day and do whatever i want. when i hand him back to ryker and carlos, he's on his hands and knees and practically choking from the tightness of the collar.

Content: Threats of violence, dehumanisation, multiple caretakers, caretaker-turned-whumpee, [non-sexual] nudity.

Adam is too scared to protest. He does as he's told, hoping to god that you'll let him go sooner if he behaves himself. His bare knees hurt and his arms shake from having to hold himself up for so long. He wants to cry, but figures it's likely to get him punished.

As soon as Ryker and Carlos see him, Ryker shoves you aside and presses you against the wall while the vampire crouches down and undoes the collar around Adam's neck. Then he takes off his favourite pink hoodie and helps him to put it on, hoping that it helps him feel less exposed.

Ryker angrily sends you on your way, threatening to beat your skull in if you so much as look at him again.

#oc adam #oc ryker #oc carlos #ask

[savage-rhi]

oh you like this song? oh you want to dance to it? oh you want to dance to it with me? oh it’s a love song? oh we have to slow dance? oh

waltzing in here with this prompt for damon and adam pls 💕

@nemodoren HERE YA GO HON

Vertigo. It was the name of the song that was playing in the background of Adam's apartment. It was also the sensation Damon was feeling after chugging down another glass of wine while watching Adam bop and dance to the beat while he cooked in his small kitchenette. The world and all it's troubles elsewhere while he hummed and shook his hips.

Damon couldn't help but lopsidedly smirk, shaking his head. He envied Adam for many things, especially his spontaneity. It was something Damon knew that was lost to him. The ancient art of not giving a damn had long been extinct inside himself for years due to life experience, getting kicked down in particular. Damon didn't believe he had the strength for such pleasures anymore, or so he thought.

The song came to an end, and a new one began to play on the radio. The melody carried a supple tempo, and it didn't take long for Damon to realize it was a classic. A love song he hadn't heard in ages, not since he was with his ex. He sighed through his nose as some of his more happier memories with her passed by before he focused on the present.

Whether it was the alcohol, or seeing Adam fumble in his dance at the change of song, Damon felt a compulsion. He got up from the table and walked behind Adam. Damon's right arm went around Adam's waist while he buried his nose into the crook of his neck and inhaled his scent before gently swaying both their bodies.

"Damon, not for nothing, but what the fuck?" Adam giggled as he grinned from ear to ear.

"Dance with me." Damon pleaded. "I like this song."

"No way!" Adam protested playfully. "I didn't take you for a sap that loved romance pieces. I was going to change it."

"C'mon, enlighten an old man." Damon countered, smiling against Adam's cheek. He pressed a soft kiss to him. "Dance with me."

How the hell do I say no to that? Adam thought to himself. He sighed, turned the stove down to a low setting so the food wouldn't get overcooked, and turned to face Damon. From there, he allowed Damon to guide him into a slow dance.

Their bodies were pressed very close, yet their movements were formal. Adam was smiling from ear to ear. His face felt warm as a childlike giddiness began to grow within himself.

"Is this how people danced at prom back in the day?" Adam couldn't help but ask. He grinned at the tired laugh that exited Damon's mouth.

"Like newborn giraffe's trying to find their footing? Yeah, I'd say that's how my class did it." Damon mused then made a face. "Did you ever go to your prom?"

"Nah," Adam shook his head as Damon led him into a twirl before bringing him back to center. "That was never my thing."

"Do you regret not attending?"

"Sometimes," Adam admitted. Another twirl, and then he was chest to chest against Damon. He gently took hold of Damon's chin, and pointed his head downward so he could look him in the eye.

"But if it meant I would never get to dance with you, then screw it."

Damon chuckled and leaned forward, planting a small kiss to Adam's nose. He wrapped his arms around Adam fully while the latter embraced him. They both continued to sway to the music while in each other's arms, and Damon for the first time in ages felt like he could be care free again.

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#drabbles #adam x damon #oc damon #oc adam #nemodoren's ocs #male x male #gay couple #gay men

[i-am-plotting]

The Room

#Snippet 1 - Feeling the Room

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It was past midnight and all the children were, theoretically, sleeping in their rooms. In practice, five siblings were walking around the empty hallways as silently as possible.

The place would be completely dark if Noah was not —too carelessly in Elliot’s opinion — carrying a waving small oil lamp around. It was also due to Noah that they were breaking the rules this late in the night, insteading of staying in their monotone and boring room as usual.

As soon as the five of them reached the part of the orphanage that —again theoretically— only the priest can access, Noah felt free enough to talk without someone listening.

“You’ll love it I swear,” he looked back and said excitedly, he had his characteristic wide smile on as he dragged one Adam by the arm, Eliot was following just behind, eyes glued at the lamp that Noah insisted on carrying himself and mind trying to figure out why he had even more energy than usual.

“I swear! There is a room!” He said again, even when no one had disagreed for the past five minutes, he didn’t notice how his grip was starting to bruise Adam’s arm, and Adam also didn’t let him know, he only walked faster behind his brother.

“Why would we believe you?” Emilia asked, sighing and crossing her arms, after living there for three years, the five children had seen about any room that the orphanage could possibly have.

“I already told you, there is a room, you will believe me when you feel it,” Noah almost shouted, his smile didn’t fade for even a moment while he turned back to the path.

“...feel?” Adam asked, and turned around to send a ‘did I understand this right?’ look at Elliot, who nodded, equally confused.

Before they could ask what Noah meant, he stopped, right in front of the former priest's strictly forbidden office, and neither of them hesitated before entering the room.

It was smaller and dirtier than the current priest’s office, but this one was filled with books, it looked like a small and particular library, the books would be untouchable for years if it wasn’t the five children, reading every single one they could, trying to escape to a less boring place and a less strict life.

They knew what Noah was talking about now, the moment they stepped into the office they felt the room, it was there, just under them, they didn’t know anything else but they were sure there was a room.

Noah let go of Adam’s arm and gave him the lamp, calming Elliot’s heart a bit, feeling a room was a new emotion so it was better not to mix it with ‘what if he breaks this and burns himself and everyone in this place’ line of thought.

“It’s here,” Noah signed before crawling under the desk, pulling the mat up to turn visible the hatchway with several different locks. “The room.”

“It is a hatchway, not a room, and just how did you even  find it?” Elliot said, getting close, he was far too familiar with that office so the sight of something new made him feel weird.

“I was bored, and I am sure there is a room, I just didn't open it because I was unable, but I know there is a room,”  He said, looking at Elizabeth whose hands Emilia was holding.

The other four children wanted to say someone can’t feel a room, but the truth is that they all could, so they only went along with it.

“Okay…” Elizabeth said, she was the best with delicate jobs and picking locks was one of them. “But better not have anything scary there.”

“Thank you Liz,” Noah said, stepping aside. “Just don’t scream if it is like last time.”

Elizabeth’s face got hot, and Noah was almost laughing out loud but he was holding himself back because of Elliot’s and Emilie’s glares piercing his back. “...sorry.”

Elizabeth picked the locks as fast as always and stepped away from the hatchway, looking at Emilia, since she is usually the first one to step into the unknown.

“I could open it, but Noah seems s~o excited about it, so I’ll let him have a look first,” Emilia said, smirking.

“I agree,” Adam said with a too low voice, he noticed the looks on him and tried again, louder this time. “I agree.”

“Okay~” Noah signed, his back to the other children again as he forced the hatchway open.

He glanced into the dark, and was about to ask for the oil lamp when the room under them shone, followed by the office. It was a weird light, it was as if everyone and nothing was lit at once.

The hatchway was still open, but now there was a transparent pellicle stopping Noah’s hand to enter the underground room. Somehow this wasn’t the more alarming issue, and it took them a while to pinpoint what was the source of the strangeness everyone was feeling.

“The lamp,” Adam noticed, “It went off.”

The five children were silent for almost a full minute, taking in the fact that the room had no light at all, and that somehow they could see everything perfectly.

“There is no shadow too,” Adam signed, glancing at the wall, but that was to be expected, right? There was no light, so there was no shadow, at least this much was normal.

“What is he talking about?” Noah asked, tugging Elliot’s shirt.

“He said we have no shadows,” he explained, letting Noah repeat the ‘shadow’ sign to himself while Elliot looked around the room. “Liz the door-”

“Locked,” she cut, she had checked as soon as she thought they could need to run. “There is no lock on the door, it just… it won’t open, will it?”

I don’t think so. “Let’s not jump to conclusions, we are still in the orphanage, if anything we just need to scream and get someone here.”

“Hmmm Elliot,” Emilia said, pointing at the window, from where usually they would be able to see the houses in the neighborhood, or the moon. There were neither of them. “I don’t think we are in the orphanage.”

The outside was… they didn’t know, it changed, it had no form it was just… something they couldn’t pinpoint at all.

The children stared at the whatever-in-the-world-that-sight-was for a while before Elliot broke the silence, “Yeah this is not the orphanage… for sure… Noah, how did you… Tell us who exactly you found this room.”

“I just…” Noah swallowed hard, getting closer to Elliot, all of them were close to him now. “The room just… called me.”

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#the room #the room snippet #on writing #my writing #mystery #supernatural #oc Noah #oc Emilia #oc Elizabeth #oc Elliot #oc Adam

[peapod20001]

LMAO better late than never with some trans posting!!

He’s a!!!! Trans-parent!!!!! The pun doesn’t really work here as neither of these images are transparent rip

#pea art #oc Adam #digital art #my art #artists on tumblr #artist #my ocs #ocs #oc #my oc #original character #original characters #my characters #I like his face he’s very cute. and his colors are kinda trans flag esq which was unintentional lmao

[faemorningstar]

Greetings from Under the Sea from the Wakefield-Perez Family!

cannot believe i actually managed to finish a mermay piece while it’s still may AND DRAWING FREEHAND. i am an art goddess.

Bridgette, Geoff, and Brody belong to FreshTV. Caden, Adam, Luke and Ivy belong to me. All art is mine. Do not steal.

#my art #total drama #my ocs #merfolk #mermay #the ballad of fae morningstar #TD Revival #TD Monsters #TD Bridgette #TD Geoff #TD Brody #OC Caden #OC Adam #OC Luke #OC Ivy

[asterofthedeepforest]

Cat himbo summer

#oc #oc adam #cat boy #himbo #in reality he would be laying on the ground in the sun doin nothin

[boosheetghostboo]

Yeehawgust backlog day 10; Neon Moon

i decided to jump forward a few days because inspiration struck for this prompt

adam using his magic abilities and a blue moon to bring abel back to life

#yeehawgust #neon moon #my ocs #oc abel #oc adam

[omalley-art-gallery]

Bite The Fucking Bullet

#OC #OC Adam #digital art #coloured #malignity

[little-prick]

Yanderes with a reader who reciprocates your feelings

Wasn't exactly sure what you meant by reciprocating their feelings, so I went with what seemed like the most obvious option. If you meant reciprocate as in the obsession thing shoot me another ask and I'll do that too!

Adam

As soon as you confess, it's like a switch flipped and now he can't turn it off. The cool and emotionally distant Adam that you're used to is gone. He's so much softer now, but so much more controlling. Of course, he knew, he painstakingly engineered your entire social life so that you would fall for him, but now that it's out in the open he can't help himself. Before you may have been allowed to have a few friends, but now, you're in for total social isolation. Don't worry though, he's happy to fill the void.

Ursula

When you tell her you love her, her face turns so red that you're worried her head might explode. Ursula has never been happier, but she's also relieved. Unlike the boys, Ursula mellows out with time and closeness. Your confession is the catalyst to her finding peace. Your love soothes her, she no longer sees any reason to try and keep you locked away. But that means you have to love her forever. A relapse will be swift and catastrophic, for the both of you, and anyone within stabbing range.

Vinnie

He's absolutely floored. What do you mean you love him too? He can't possibly fathom how or why you would ever love him. You're amazing, you're perfect, you're everything. How could you ever love someone like him? He's gonna take a lot of convincing to finally believe you, and even after that, there will be times that he has doubts. But now that he knows you feel the same, he's only going to get needier. You love him, right? So why would you ever want to spend time with anyone else?

#yandere #yandere writing #yandere headcanons #yandere drabble #yandere x reader #yandere OC #OC Adam #OC Vinnie #OC Ursula