#oc: lucy

[avianreptiles]

Shout out to a couple of old dinosaur ocs I revamped while I banned

#avian art #dinosaur art #dinosaur #paleoart #spinosaurus #dilophosaurus #ceratosaurus #microraptor #oc: charles #oc art #dinosaur oc #oc: acanthy #oc: major #oc: lucy

[moxtoons]

Me 🤝 My moots

Making dice twins for Devildice fankids

Lucy and Chancey belong to me!

Dante and Diablo Belong to @tomdragamer

Rattlin and Bones belong to @andrew-byass!

It was so much fun to draw these guys together! I can only imagine the chaos this trio of twins would get up to! I look forward to drawing more of them!

Reblogs are appreciated please don't Repost

#my art #mox's art #devildice fankid #friend's oc #Other's ocs #my oc's #Mox's ocs #OC: Lucy #OC: Chancey #I had so much fun with this omfg! #Thanks for letting me draw your babies you guys! #Their designs are so fun!!

[plumbewb]

twins

#ocs #sims 4 #the sims 4 #ts4 #sims #the sims #ts4 cas #oc: molly #oc: lucy

[basilone]

Sometimes, war is the province of women. An alternate take on the battle for air dominance over the skies of Europe during World War Two, as told through the stories of an American all-female bomber crew and the people around them.

This is a collection of standalone works that all interlock to form one big patchwork quilt of stories. It will see new additions every so often, especially because a lot of it is written to prompts. The collection on AO3 is my best attempt at organizing it in chronological order.

[click here for the WIP story collection!]

Want to know a little more about the OCs featured in this collection? Please click the readmore below!

Charlotte “Lottie” Rivers-Mayhew Fighter pilot turned bomber pilot Can fly anything, will try anything. Big mouth, little heart. Lives in the land of innuendo and crude jokes. Loud about her whole existence. Very smart, but downplays that like whoa. Julie “Jules” Langdon Bomber pilot Runs this gig and everyone else just needs to get with her program. Great at reading people the riot act. Comically unimpressed by everything that lands in her path. Nosewrinkles at any and all delays. Known for slipping people an extra bite to eat. Christina “Tiny” Heartfield Bomber co-pilot Needs five hours to get ready for any kind of social event. Silver spoon baby. Knows all the gossip and all the good songs. Gets a little bit stressed about flying in warzones. Loves a good ghost story. Eleanor “Nora” Graham Navigator The Mom Friend. Prone to giving hugs and peptalks. Bossy and quite rude when things don’t go her way. Cannot flirt her way out of anything. If you see her running, that’s just standard procedure. Valerie “Val” Hodges Radio operator Absolute poker-faced ballsy liar. Most innocent face in the whole crew. Smokes more than her job should allow. Will try to wiggle out of any lectures by offering the most inane excuses. There’s not a puzzle she can’t solve. Genevieve “Two” Hodgson Tail gunner Shows up late to everything except the war. Always chewing gum. Queen of half-hearted salutes and vague politeness. Keeps saying she’s too poor for this level of bullshit. Has a mean right hook. Madeleine “Push” Perrault Flight engineer Making lists calms her down. Can and will call you stupid in four different languages. Thinks planes are better than people. Voice like a foghorn with the attitude to match. Believes she can fix anything. Evelyn “One-Eye” Carter Ball turret gunner Happy-go-lucky baby of the group, rolling with life’s punches. Will talk your ear off. Could probably get away with murder. Best gunner in the crew. Can be painfully naïve. Dorothy “Dee” Llewellyn Waist gunner Born a pessimist. Genuinely thinks no man should ever sport a mustache. Has a limitless supply of stories about her family. Very protective. Would inspire a riot if anyone ever let her talk long enough without interruptions. Maxine “Max” Morrison Waist gunner Bold and brash and crackling with energy. Cracks more bad jokes than anyone alive. Has developed some rather complicated handshakes. Will interrupt any event or conversation. If you see her running, something’s probably chasing her. Stella “Frosty” Lombardi Bombardier Icy calm in any crisis. Can calculate any bomb drop. Complains about the food. Is a true girl’s girl and refuses to so much as speak to most men. Never wants to miss out on the fun.

Lucille Dorrance-Jones, goes by Lucy Jones Nurse The singlemost stubborn person on the planet. Thinks some injuries are fascinating. Harbors a healthy distrust of bureaucracy and paperwork. Can probably drink you under the table. Encourages anyone to sing. Cressida Dorrance-Jones Interrogator Sharp as a tack. Does not forgive, does not forget. Secretly more big-hearted than people would give her credit for. Really wants to fly a plane. Has an ongoing one-sided vendetta with Meatball. Darlene Mayfair Mechanic Cheerful and spirited. Very gifted storyteller. Turns shy when complimented. Ride or die for people and sticks with them longer than they might deserve. Marches to the beat of her own drum. Georgina “George” Campbell Mechanic Has a soft spot for strays. Suffers no fools. Is here to win a war, not ogle cute men. Perpetually fighting a losing battle against the grease stains on her uniform. The best co-conspirator you could ask for. Imogene “Genie” Chapman Clubmobile girl Very outgoing people-person. Better at giving advice than at taking it. Designated hair-cutter. Loves movies and dancing. Knows just about anybody by name. Jack Ellis OSS Doesn’t miss a beat. No-nonsense natural leader. Very determined to do what he believes is the right thing. Talks about the war in terms of “the game”. Warm and caring once he lets his guard down.

#masters of the air #mota oc #basilonefic #teirbm story #oc: lottie #oc: jules #oc: tiny #oc: nora #oc: val #oc: two #oc: push #oc: one-eye #oc: dee #oc: max #oc: stella #oc: lucy #oc: cressida #oc: darlene #oc: george #oc: imogene #oc: jack #meet my girls & the lone guy! #OC problem? me? more likely than you think

[ochitea]

elaborate shit comic based on that one meme

#oc: lucy #oc: hana #oc: seraph #sure i'll add that statue in her tag lol #also ignore her arm shes fine #art #my art #anthro #furry #ocs #oc art #comic

[miqotepotatoe]

Wait, if in your version Jay is going with the others. How did Cole and Zane react seeing him again?

They both very happy to see Jay again, but concerned he has lost his memory and doesn't recognise them and is scared of using his powers. They all have a talk in their way to Gandalaria's storage house in the Wyldness, where Jay can't help but feel some de ja vu being around the ninja. When the whole Blood Moon situation has died down and everyone is back togather, they all help Jay find hinself again.

Jay's just glad he never has to do paperwork again and can play video games any time he wishes

#ninjago #ninjago dragons rising #ninjago spoilers #ninjago dragons rising spoilers #oc: lucy #cole brookstone #zane julien #jay walker

[acid-harbringer]

Some Silly Oc valentines cards.

#meat cute #oc: adelaide #oc: Lucy #oc:sariel #oc: eden #original character #my art #body horror #my beloved Meat cute ladies I need to work on their fucking game

[honeybonnies]

[oc] lucy, villainess. art curator. love of my life & your worst enemy.

#bon art #my art #artists on tumblr #digital art #Illustration #oc: lucy

[siruerto]

She's such a strange girl...

#artists on tumblr #original art #oc: lucy #oc: virtue #oc: power #oc: angel #i finally have something fully done to post abt her <33

[solidwater05]

I love trans women who want to kill God

#ice speaks #gabriel & lucy #oc: lucy #not canon... yet??

[solidwater-arts]

Woe, OCs be upon ye

Closeups here (link)

[ID: An alignment chart in which each quadrant has a drawing of a different character. There are three horizontal rows and three vertical columns. The rows are labeled "My life is a living hell", "I have no idea how I got here, even less where I'm going" and "I'm having a great time", and the columns are labeled "and I have nobody to blame but myself", "and God will regret letting me live", and "and I'm making that everyone else's problem".

All the art has a messy pixelated style. From left to right, top to bottom, the characters drawn are as follows:

- My life is a living hell

and I have nobody to blame for myself. The character is a humanoid with a head similar to a magnetic drawing board. The head is pink with green accents, and it has handles on each side vaguely resembling a cobra hood. They have a drawn on face with a stressed expression.

and God will regret letting me live. Lucy is a pale woman with wavy long dirty blonde hair. Her color scheme is dull and muted. She has blue eyes and a pink dress with a yellow undershirt. She has messy angel wings and a broken halo. She has a tired expression.

and I'm making that everyone else's problem. Pink is a crewmate from Among Us. They have a strawberry ice cream cone on their head, and their outfit has small yellow and blue accents. It's looking into the distance with a concerned expression.

- I have no idea how I got here, even less where I'm going

and I have nobody to blame but myself. Dr. Malacoda is a white man with messy brown hair that covers his right eye. He has vibrant blue eyes, rectangle glasses, and he's wearing a white dress shirt, a black tie, and a white lab coat. He's nervously looking to the side.

and God will regret letting me live. Gabriel is a demon with reddish skin and messy short black hair. He has visible body hair, stretch marks and acne scars. He has black horns and black bat wings. His eyes have yellow sclerae, grey irises, and red slit pupils. He has long dark red eyelashes and a goatee. He is wearing a black tube top, and a black fishnet sleeve with red accents on his left arm. He has a black choker and a few piercings. He is posing with his left arm above his head and he has a mischievous smile.

and I'm making that everyone else's problem. Spam is drawn in a sketchy style in white on a black background. They have messy hair and a tattered suit, and their eyes are covered by scribbles. They have a puppet mouth. They're laughing with their hand near their mouth in a tense position. The background is littered with warning signs, crosses and pop-ups in the primary colors.

- I'm having a great time

and I have nobody to blame but myself. Darling is a brown person with long brown hair in a low ponytail. They are wearing a purple jacket and a pink binder. He is blushing and smiling. The background has yellow and black stripes and pink hearts.

and God will regret letting me live. Coral is a crewmate from Among Us. They have an anglerfish lure. They are leaning against the wall and smiling smugly with an irregularly drawn mouth.

and I'm making that everyone else's problem. White is a crewmate from Among Us. They are wearing a golden crown that floats above their head. They seem to be smiling maniacally, although their mouth isn't visible. It is doing a cutting motion across its neck, indicated by a yellow dotted line. /End ID]

Here's some of my guys! The first one is nameless (they/them) (I promise their lack of a name is plot relevant). Then there's Lucy (she/her), Pink (any), Dr. Malacoda (he/him), Gabriel (he/him), Spam (they/them), Darling (any except she/her), Coral (they/them) and White (they/it). The nameless one is a TADC OC, Malacoda and Darling are SCP OCs, Spam is from a DR AU, Pink Coral and White are from Among Us, and Lucy and Gabriel are fully original. Ask about them if you want

Alt under the cut, it has eye clusters, a noose, and blood.

[ID: The same alignment chart as before, with some changes in the art.

The background of Dr. Malacoda's quadrant has multiple eyes staring at him. Spam has a bright green noose around their neck. White is covered in blood. /End ID]

#oc art #original character #tadc oc #among us oc #scp oc #deltarune au #deltarune oc #<- they're both #ice draws #oh boy. tags #oc: ??? #oc: lucy #oc: pink #oc: dr malacoda #oc: gabriel #oc: spam #oc: darling #oc: coral #oc: white #long post #sorry for the mile long id. alt text doesn't do formatting and i couldn't have written this without it.

[cadaverbrut]

mARTch 2024 - 13 Warm Palette

A kind of half-rendered drawing for today. The vibe is when the villain gets the one thing you were trying to keep away from them >:)

#mARTch #mARTch2024 #my art #OC: Lucy #bweirdmartch

[basilone]

Fandom: Masters of the Air Written for: @blind-dates-fest as my second 2024 entry! Introducing: Lucy Jones

Bubbles can’t fly like this.

It’s the first thing that pushes past the loop of flying today up in the sky today flying today that has been rampaging through his head since they sent for him. Harry needs to take only one look at Bubbles – miserable, shivering, looking pale and peaky – to know that his friend’s grounded by circumstances beyond his control. It’s a fact of life that Bubbles would be up there no problem if his stomach allowed for it, just as it is a fact that he’s huddled beneath a blanket looking mightily sorry for himself right now.

He pays Bubbles the same glowing compliment the man always pays him – you look like shit – and is rewarded for it with a supply hand-off and the worst news Harry’s heard all week.

“We’re leading the wing today.”

Harry’s somewhat proud of himself for not dropping any of his supplies. Even prouder of the fact that his voice doesn’t quite squeak, really, when he tells Bubbles he can’t just lead a wing. They can’t let him do that. They can’t just stick him up there and make that happen. Aren’t there rules to this sort of thing?

But Bubbles is talking already – talking mission, talking fact – and Harry’s got no choice but to try and commit it all to memory. He’s creating a visual in his head that he hopes Bubbles stored on paper in that hand-off somewhere. A map, a direction, anything beyond the vague sense of foreboding that resides in his gut and the near-gibberish that’s running its course in the back of his mind. Leading the wing. Leading the goddamn wing.

“Great Yarmouth,” he confirms once Bubbles finishes up. Harry feels as sick as Bubbles looks – all queasy inside – but he nods to make Bubbles feel better about handing off a bombing run like that. “Yeah.”

“Don’t be nervous.”

“And don’t stand so close to your buddy,” pipes up a new, rather upbeat voice somewhere to his left. “Unless you wanna get sick on the plane.”

The first thing Harry sees when he looks in the voice’s direction is a raised eyebrow that could rival his mother’s. The second thing he sees is a white uniform, pristine except for some faded pink stains at the sleeve cuffs, and dark hair pulled into a tight knot. Her face is passably familiar – dark eyes, button nose, little dimple in her chin – but Harry will be damned if he can remember a name to go with that.

“Nobody’s getting sick on the plane, Lu!” shouts Major Egan, clearly knowing the woman a hell of a lot better than Harry does. “Scout’s honor!”

“Boy, you’d better pray that’s true,” mutters the woman – Lu – loud enough for Harry to make out. “Don’t know what the hell you were thinking letting him on the damn plane in the first place. Sick as a dog and all. If this is a virus, John”– she remarks, now raising her voice for Major Egan to hear –“you are gonna regret that take-off like no tomorrow!”

“Hey, if we all get sick, can we be in your club?”

Harry decides he rather likes Lu when she heaves a deep sigh and stalks over to the jeep Bubbles is seated on. She is thoroughly ignoring the major, who’s standing behind her with his arms wide and looking almost as quizzical as Meatball does when DeMarco’s hiding his treats again. Lu slings her bag into the back of the jeep before stepping closer to Bubbles.

“When I drive you,” she says without preamble, “you lean backward as far as you can go. Tilt your head back and breathe. I’ll not have you sick up in my baby, all right?” She pats the jeep’s side almost lovingly. “Any move the jeep makes, you lean the other way. Breathe deep.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Does that help?” asks Harry, curious despite himself. “The breathing?”

“Eh, fifty fifty,” she says, wobbling her hand back and forth uncertainly. “Sure doesn’t hurt, though! Little trick one of the airsick girls taught us. She’s in ops now, but we owe her for that one.” Lu’s hand disappears into one of her pockets. “Got something else that might… Yeah… Hang on.”

“Lu, the club?” asks Egan again, coming to stand beside Harry. “Are we in or not?”

“Which club?”

“Y-Yeah,” shivers Bubbles, “what club?”

“No, John, you won’t be in my Lucy’s Losers club,” she remarks patiently as she pulls her hand out of her pocket to proudly show off a small bottle. “You’ll be chewing on this. Ginger. Keeps you from sicking up in your plane. Keeps whatever he’s got”– she nods at an increasingly morose-looking Bubbles –“at bay, too.” A pause. A frown. “I hope.”

“It’s probably just food poisoning…”

“That is in no way the reassurance you probably intended for it to be,” says Lu, frowning even more deeply at Bubbles as she holds the bottle out to them. “You’ve all been eating the same meals, for crying out loud. You, what’s your name?”

Harry blinks at her. “Me? It’s, uh, Harry. Harry Crosby. Ma’am.”

“Okay, Harry, you take the bottle. John’s going to be popping these like candy if left unsupervised, so I am entrusting you with it.” Her frown vanishes into a bright flash of a smile as Harry takes the bottle from her outstretched hand. He smiles back a little tremulously, not daring to hope that she’s just handed him his actual salvation. “There’s a good man. You hold on tight to that, okay?”

“Hold on to this, too,” says Bubbles, shoving something else into Harry’s increasingly full hands. It’s small, round, and entirely too fragile for Harry to be holding. He swallows as Bubbles clarifies. “Lucky snow globe.”

“Thanks?”

“Lu, if we still get sick despite the ginger and the breathing,” says Egan, clearly not feeling the same slight glimmer of hope that’s taken firm root in Harry’s belly despite his best efforts to remain calm, “I’m going to rename my plane.”

“You do that.”

“I’ll name it Lucy’s Losers. Can just see it now. Nice lettering on the side. Splash of color.”

“You’re forgetting I have friends in high places.”

“Your twin might disown you at last, though,” he counters, smiling. “Can just hear her now. Unbecoming of the Dorrance-Jones name and all that.”

“That’s not new,” snorts Lu, “but my boot up your ass is going to feel real new if you dare put my name on the side of a fortress, John Clarence Egan.”

“You’re not wearing boots, so I’ll be safe.”

“You’re not getting sick,” she warns, smiling back, “so the point is moot. Now go on, off with you. You’ve got a flight to catch, don’t ya?”

“Nurse’s orders,” grins Egan as he strides off toward their plane without so much as a farewell word for Lu and Bubbles beyond a wink. “You ever argue with those?”

“Can’t say I have, sir,” says Harry, trying to keep up while juggling multiple items in his hands. “Doesn’t seem smart to. Like arguing with your wife.” He hasn’t argued with Jean except for that one time she was stressing out over napkin placement at their wedding. Still, the point stands. “They know what’s good for us.” He holds the bottle up to the light. Squints at the pieces of ginger inside. “Worth a try?”

“I don’t get sick easily, but pass it around the plane. Just in case she’s right. It’s a bit of a ride to Norway.”

I’m gonna need all the help I can get. Harry nods. Clutches the bottle a little tighter. Leading the wing. Norway. He takes a deep breath. Then another. Follows Egan up into the fortress and prays Lucy Dorrance-Jones knows her way around queasy stomachs.

It can’t get worse, surely?

#blind dates oc fest 2024 #masters of the air #oc: lucy #harry crosby #john egan #joseph 'bubbles' payne #basilonefic #surprise surprise THERE'S TWO OF THEM #actually the Dorrance-Jones clan is very big indeed

[ochitea]

washing dishes

[timelapse below]

#ignore the gesture poses in the beginning of the timelapse lol #been doing em as warm up -w- #oc: lucy #oc: lucia #art #my art #anthro #furry #ocs #oc art

[miqotepotatoe]

Did Lucy also gets caught up in the maguc shennigans too? If so then what happened to her or well, what did she turn into?

Yes she does. She ends up stuck talking like a chipmunk for the rest of the episode. She did at least get to hold Cole when he was a puppy

Zane: But at least you are adorable

Cole: I'm always adorable

Lucy: Yes you are!

#ninjago #ninjago dragons rising #ninjago dragons rising spoilers #ninjago spoilers #oc: lucy

[mikodrawnnarratives]

Day 6 - Prison

I KNOW I'M LATE BUT KJLDJKSFl

It was too perfect to not do pls

This is day 6 from @oc-tober2023 's set you can find right here

This oc came from a trend I did a year ago on Instagram to draw the monster under your bed based on your bedroom

Her name is Lucy and she adores moths because we... still have a moth problem at our home....

In the photo, one of the moths is under a cup since paper and cup are one of the sane ways to get rid of bugs. Unfortunately for Lucy, she's trying to bail them out jklfdjkld

Her "hair" isn't usually up but this style is for her sight convenience.

#oc: Lucy #oc-tober 2023 #oc-tober2023 #oc-tober #my art #MDN art tag #original character #oc stuff