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eldritchred · 12 days
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firebird
bout time i did an integrity soul design. "design," i say, as though you can see what they look like at all. actual design under the cut
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bad quality and also rushed but its 2:30 in the morning cut me some slack. this is phoenix and they use they/he pronouns.. their design is still very much in the early stages so things are subject 2 change. anyway. i love him.
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thecooler · 2 months
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Phoenix, the very sad butch protagonist of my as of yet untitled & unfinished novel. I wrote 30k for it for Nanowrimo. She plays hockey, loves her friends, and makes bad choices
Drawn by the lovely @notedchampagne , whose commissions are open!
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TD OCs Redesigns part 2! At long last!
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Lulu
This Clown didn't change much in concept but she definitely changed in design.
Previously I already made a more casual look for her when she's not performing, and that became the basis for her redesign. Her old outfit will be repurposed for her performance outfit. Still need to draw that.
Besides that she got a new hairstyle! And a hint of that Pinkie Pie inspired front swirl.
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Madileighn
The Influencer had a massive overhaul from her 1st look to her 2nd. The first look I've actually recycled for her mom's design. Who I'll post here eventually.
Anyway Madi got a warmer yellow tone, some bangs and a shorter coat. She's still looking fabulous!
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Marlo
The Prankster kept a lot of his original elements. Purple + green colors, curly black hair and a bomb on his clothes.
The hoodie became a jacket. The hair got more sharper in the back and the bomb was moved to his shirt. His shorts and nose kept changing but I finally settled on something I like.
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Olive
The Shy Doormat stayed very consistent in design. The clothes just became baggier, the nose changed shape and her colors more muted.
But she still hates the spotlight and is still a lesbian disaster.
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Parvati
Immediately, the Mythology Buff became more tomboy-ish. Her features became a lot more sharper and a bit more androgynous.
Her outfit stayed the mostly it just evolved. Less cluttered details. A more eye pleasing color pallette. All changes for the better.
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Phoenix
He's a menace this one. Definitely the one that gave me the most trouble redesigning.
Like Parvati I removed a lot of unnecessary details and gave him a more eye pleasing pallette. His skintone got a cooler undertone to better see the line work.
And the big change. His hair. Less knock-off Hobie Brown and more his own person. I'm very thankful for my friend Howai for giving me the idea for locs.
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Rachel
Ah Rachel. The Rodeo Star. Who actually started out as a pathetic Heather Wannabe. She became something way different. Now an antagonist more in line with Bowie.
Her design barely changed from V2 to V3. Just changed her bangs direction and gave her abs. Why mess with perfection?
I just realized Rachel gained boots and lost her sandals, while Madileighn lost her boots and gained sandals. Huh. Fun trade-off.
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Raheem
The Oblivious Hearth Throb is still as good looking as ever.
Now he gets to take his hair down and really make people swoon. Not that he realizes.
I basically made his outfit more warm weather oriented then cold. Also, he went from green to gray. A more neutral color helps him stand out from the cast.
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Sasha
Now if Rachel isn't the one with the least changes. Then it's Sasha. I struck gold with the first design. And she barely changed after that.
The 2 big differences are her hair, from flowing waves to bantu knots. And her concept.
Originally she was a singer going on TD to promote herself. Now she's a nepo-baby who's uncle got her onto the show. She doesn't realize her well connected, rich girl experiences aren't universal.
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Tony
Last and certainly never least. The Short-Tempered Greaser.
Tony's outfit barely changed. Just some color adjustments. But his body definitely changed. The 2nd time I designed as someone short and not just shrunk someone down.
The big difference this time is his hair. I love the pompadour+swirl but I wanted something different to differentiate him from how i draw Johnny Spirit. So he got a quaff. I think that's the right word.
Anyway lastly his pose makes his personality more clear. He's cranky and impatient.
Thank you for joining me and listen to me ramble about these guys.
I'm hoping to get the first chapter of my OC season out sometime this year. So stay tuned.
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yourfriendphoenix · 3 months
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This has literally taken me all day holy shit
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heart to heart (with your pseudo-adopted daughter who is a wereleopard)
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boredrobin13 · 3 months
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the stages of being woken up by your companion because he's a vampire spawn
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hm?
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>:(
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Phone Call - BCC / Phoenix
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Part of my Dark Angel of the Bullet Club series
Summary: After taking out the majority of the Elite, the Blackpool Combat Club had indirectly given themselves an Emery problem. Or more specifically-- a Sinister Angel problem. After dealing with her during their match with Cutler and Nakazawa, they regroup in the locker room and Mox realizes he might just have the solution to that problem.
Follows directly from the events that take place in Sinister Debut.
Word Count: 1,209
Warnings: Language
Tag List: @summertimefun1982 @blxxckheart
(divider by)
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Blackpool Combat Club returned to their locker room, matching scowls on their faces at what had just transpired.
Over what had been building for weeks.
Mox slammed his hands against the door, shoving it open; the force caused it to thud against the wall behind it, the sound echoing in the room. As he paced the room, keening his neck and rubbing the back of it with his hand, Mox began muttering under his breath. His words weren’t even audible to the rest of his stable mates. Bryan sat down in one of the chairs, the agitation in his eyes still evident, but albeit calmer than Mox at the current moment. His arms still had the dry blood from the scratches that Emery had gifted him with moments before.
Yuta stood off to the side, his own anger and frustration bubbling to the surface—while secretly trying to ignore the other emotion swirling inside his gut, that of worry, fear, heartache.
Claudio, the calmest of the four, was last to enter the room and softly closed the door behind him. Though he acted calm, he was still livid inside bought fought to keep his composure under check. To him, he knew that eventually, this would happen. Despite her being a woman, Claudio knew that if they pushed Emery too far, she would retaliate.
And that’s exactly what had just happened.
After weeks of BCC going after her friends, the people she considered family—Matt, Nick, Kenny, and then Hangman—she had warned them.
Still yet, they pushed and pushed.
And that night, she finally snapped.
Emery had gone past what the population knew as Dark Angel and went even darker. Sinister. Uncaring.
Almost nothing was able to stop her.
They might have been able to do deal damage to Brandon Cutler and Michael Nakazawa, but now the other members of the Elite were back. Claudio knew they wouldn’t take too kindly to what BCC had done to Emery, even if it were minimal.
“Wheeler,” Bryan bit out, looking up from the floor to the younger man; his eyes pierced into Yuta as he asked, “What the hell was that?!”
Yuta shook his head slightly, uncertainly responding, “I wish I knew. That wasn’t the Emery I knew— that was… something else entirely…”
“That’s not what I’m talking about!” Bryan shouted, standing up from his chair and walking towards Yuta. Claudio quickly took a step between them, holding him back as Mox continued pacing, ignoring all of them.
His hand had moved from the back of his neck to his chest, right above his heart, as he drummed his fingers against his skin, seemingly lost in thought.
“Out there!” Bryan exclaimed, glaring at Yuta, “She came at us, ready to kill, and you didn’t do a DAMN THING!”
Yuta had hoped none of them had seen his hesitation, but unfortunately, they had. The older wrestlers had seen it clear as day.
“I don’t know, okay?!” Yuta shouted back, holding his hands out at his sides, exasperated, “I froze! I—”
“You froze?” Bryan chuckled, a dark smile on his face, “And why did you freeze, huh? Still feel that little puppy love for her? She’s never gonna notice you, so get over it! WE are your family! She turned her back on you and forgot all about you! SHE’S PART OF THE PROBLEM AROUND HERE!”
“Bryan…” Claudio warned softly, slightly pushing back on his abdomen as Bryan began to gravitate toward Yuta.
“He’s YOUR project, Castagnoli—deal with him!” Bryan turned on his heels and walked back to his chair, sitting down in a huff. He placed his elbows on his knees, clasped his fingers together, and stared at the floor.
After being certain that Bryan had calmed down a bit, Claudio turned around to face Yuta and gave him a knowing look.
“Don’t—” Yuta started but stopped with a single look from the older man.
“We’ve all been there before. Cherishing someone, falling in love with them, only for that love to be unrequited. I get it,” Claudio told him, his voice level and low-toned, “But you have to get past it. She made her choice last week, and her actions tonight cemented that. The Emery you once loved and cared for—is gone.”
Yuta looked at Claudio, the inner turmoil evident in his eyes as he placed his hands on his hips and dropped his gaze to the floor.
“I… I’m trying,” Yuta said softly, “I wish it were as easy as you make it sound…” He looked up from the floor, straight into Claudio’s eyes as he sighed, “I wish she had chosen differently…”
“I know, but she didn’t. She chose the Elite, people she’s known for almost a decade. The fact she chose them over you will hurt, but nothing will ever change that fact. You came last in her mind. The day will come when she realizes she made a mistake, and when that day does come, you must show her exactly how it felt.”
Yuta slowly nodded, understanding Claudio’s words.
“Decade…” Mox muttered, drawing everyone’s attention over to him. He had stopped pacing, and there was a thoughtful look on his face before a smirk lifted his lips.
“What are you thinking, Mox?” Bryan questioned him, leaning up slightly, a knowing glint in his eyes.
“None of us want to deal with Emery, let’s face it,” Mox said, tweaking his neck to the side and cracking it; his hand was still on his chest, over his heart, but it had stilled, no longer drumming against his skin. As he stood there, zoning back into thought, his pointer finger began to tap against his chest, the smirk on his face growing.
“Mox?” Claudio asked, drawing his attention back to the room.
“I think I got a solution… to our problem,” Mox drawled out, “I gotta make a call first…”
“Who you thinking?” Bryan asked, curious, but Mox completely ignored him as he fished out his phone and scrolled through the contacts. Eventually, he found the person he was looking for and tapped on them.
It rang a few times before whomever it was picked up. Mox stood in that same spot, his hand over his chest, as he spoke to the person on the other side of the line.
“Sup kid, stayin’ out of trouble?...... Hah- course not……. Fuck nah, I never do. You should know that….... Fair point,” Mox shrugged, his finger stilling against his skin, “Got a question for ya—you been watching what’s been goin’ on over here?....... Yeah, sure as shit is a problem. Could use a lil’ helping hand, if you’re interested?........... Hell yeah. I’ll talk to Khan, have him reach out with a contract—so no skippin’ the country anytime soon…….. Yeah yeah, whatever, ya brat.”
After he hung up, Mox looked at the rest of the BCC, a lopsided smirk on his face.
“Well?” Claudio asked him.
“I’m gonna talk to Khan,” Mox told them, “Within a week or so… things are gonna get a bit… psychotic.”
Bryan and Claudio both began to smile, instantly knowing who Mox had called; Yuta on the other hand, was still confused – but didn’t question it. If Mox had an answer to their Emery problem, then that’s all that mattered.
Maybe, whomever this person was, would help Yuta get over Emery and finally be able to put her in the past.
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captain-batccoon · 2 years
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lunasocs · 1 month
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angsty thought: what if Phoenix was closest to Tech and Crosshair and she "loses" them both
bc Crosshair goes with the Empire and Tech dies
so like hmmmmmmm
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marsoid · 27 days
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RIDE OR DIE 💫
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Some Valentines wishes with my OCs
Darla, Phoenix, Olive and Tony are ready for the day of love. Are you?
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yourfriendphoenix · 2 months
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First day of mARTch! Self Portrait!! (Ignore Im a day late I just found out about this challenge a couple hours ago lmao)
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hes back.....
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boredrobin13 · 3 months
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since nothing's really set in stone in act 1 i decided there's no harm in letting Phoenix flirt around the party a little bit, and this bit of dialogue gave me a chuckle
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there was even a little 'Astarion approves' blurb in the corner
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Horror Movie Alignment charts for Dark Angel of the Bullet Club
One for Emery and one for Phoenix.
Poor Adam is in the top category for both. It's also funny to see the common characters for both girls, and how similar/different they rank.
Would you have ranked everyone the same? Or would you have ranked them differently? Let me know :)
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peapod20001 · 10 months
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It’s been one million years since I’ve colored Phoenix
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