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#oc: randall
grimbothefool · 2 months
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Hi Honey!
Turns out when I draw fresh out the vault Randall he kinda just looks like default Nate but ya know...oh well!
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spindoctors · 1 year
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didnt realize how long its been since ive uploaded art here!! ft @harpycartoons ocs as per usual
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tinyinvadr · 2 years
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I finally got invested in a G/t story! I tried a bunch of things in the past, but I couldn’t really get further than a couple chapters, but when I say I have been writing this thing nonstop, I mean it. I love this little world that I made up so much and I hope you all love it too!
So, this is a story about Petal, a young borrower who has become invested in the lives of a trio of human friends around her age as if it were a TV show. She longs to be a part of their world, but knows it can never be. Or can it?
Ch. 2/Ch. 3/Ch. 4/Ch. 5/Ch. 6
Petal in the Audience
Chapter 1
Every day, I find myself in the same place, watching my favorite show.
No one seems to understand why I like it so much, and yeah, not a lot happens in it, but it just means so much to me.
Its been going on for as long as I can remember. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of it. The main characters are just so amazing.
There’s Kira, the super creative one, Logan, the funny and rebellious one, and Randall, the nerdy one. Ah, but that’s oversimplifying it. There’s so much more to them than that. Like how Kira always knows how to cheer people up when they’re feeling down. And how much Logan has grown over the years and become more confident in himself. And how Randall will always stand up for his friends, no matter what.
They’re just so incredible, and amazing, and real…
Well, that’s because they ARE real.
Before you write me off as some creepy stalker, let me explain. You see, the three people I just told you about, they’re humans. And I’m… not…
I’m a borrower. We’re a smaller variation of humans, and we live in the walls of our larger cousins and borrow what we need to survive. They can’t know about us, though, so we have to stay hidden, and we only ever venture out at night when everyone’s asleep.
As you can imagine, it gets real lonely when you’re a borrower. We typically don’t run into other families. Our population is scarce, spread out, and we don’t really have any way of contacting each other. It’s all just too risky when your main priority is staying alive.
So, growing up as a lonely kid, I found myself watching the humans through a crack in the wall. The family whose house we lived in had two kids around my age, Kira and Randall, and their friend Logan came over often, and practically lived there too.
I loved getting to see them every day, and hear about all the exciting things they do. They’d tell stories about school, play video games, joke around, and I’d just sit there, watching them, trying as hard as I could to imagine what it would be like if I was a part of the show.
How cool would it be to draw stuff with Kira? Or actually let myself laugh out loud at Logan’s jokes instead of desperately try to hold it in so they wouldn’t hear me? Or chill out with Randall while he’s gaming?
But… that could never happen. I’m not like them, I’m just… the audience.
It’s not ideal, but I came to accept it. I knew it was the closest I was ever going to get to having friends. And to be honest, I wasn’t sure I even WANTED to get any closer. Not only did I have zero experience with friends, but as much as I hated to admit it, my parents were right: humans can be dangerous.
Of course, I wanted to believe the three of them were nice, and if they saw me, they would treat me like they would anyone else. But I had no real way of knowing how they would react to me, because I was so abnormal. Would they freak out? Would they hurt me? Would they treat me like I’m a little kid just because I’m small?
No, I didn’t want to know. I was content to stay within the safety of the walls, push all those dark thoughts aside, and just imagine a world where none of that matters and we can all be friends.
“Petal? Dinner’s ready.”
I took one last glance through the crack at my would-be friends, then headed off through the tunnel and into my family’s dining room.
Mom and Dad were already seated at the table, the smell of freshly made soup filling the room. I took my seat and started eating, but after a few seconds, a weird atmosphere set in.
“There’s something we want to talk to you about.” Dad stated, breaking the silence. I could feel my skin crawling. Nothing good ever came from a conversation that started like that.
“What is it?” I asked, trying my best to keep my cool.
“Your mother and I were talking, and we think it’s time for us to find a new house.”
At that, I dropped my spoon, and froze in place, staring endlessly at the wall in front of me. He couldn’t be serious. We’ve lived in this house all my life, and we’ve never had any problems. Why now?
“We heard about a retirement community that a lot of borrowers are living in. It’s a much quieter and safer environment, and we’ll be closer to other families.” Mom explained.
“Oh… uh, yeah. That’s good, I guess.”
“What do you mean, ‘I guess’? This will be good for us, and it’s only a house. It’s not like we’ll be leaving anything important behind.”
Nothing important… they’re not… they’re just… why did I have to…
“I know, you’ll miss those humans you’re always watching, won’t you?” Mom asked.
Dad sighed, the aggravation in his voice rising. “Petal, we’ve told you before, you can’t get attached to them. We’re too different, and it just isn’t right for us to get involved in their world. Our survival is the most important thing to borrowerkind, we can’t afford to take any risks.”
“That’s not the only reason we’re leaving, either.” Mom added. “We’ve spotted mouse traps, it’s just not safe here anymore.”
“Wait, mouse traps? Do you… think they know about us?”
Dad shook his head. “I doubt it. There’s mice in the basement. But it’s still risky to stay with the traps out.”
I thought about going back to my usual spot. At night, usually it was just Randall, since the crack was in the wall of his bedroom. Would it be such an issue if I called out to him and asked him to get rid of the traps? I know he couldn’t have been the one who set them, he loves animals. I still remember when we were ten, and he nursed that baby bird back to health…
And there I go again, getting attached to people who don’t even know I exist.
“Everything’s going to be okay, Petal. We’ll have plenty of families around to help us out at the new house, and I’m sure there will be other kids your age there.”
I should have been happy about getting to make real friends. But at the same time, I wouldn’t know them like I know the humans I grew up with. I’d be so lost, I wouldn’t know what to talk about.
None of that mattered, though. I had to put everything aside. Not only would it be stupid to expose myself, it would be selfish. I was an only child, my parents were counting on me to live on for our family’s sake. It was my duty and responsibility to do as I was told.
But why did it feel so wrong?
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galacticatastical · 5 months
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Given that the last post was about Beck, I think it’s only fair I share the most recent picture I’ve drawn of his family (more info below)
From right to left we have Iz, Andy, Arlo, Randall, Zeke, Beck, Milo, and Tamao. Beck and Zeke are the closest thing to “biological” brothers we have in this project, but they all refer to each other as siblings.
Iz belongs to my friend, and we both contributed to the development of Beck, Zeke, and Andy. The rest belong to me. All their physical designs are mine except Iz’s.
… I really need to redo this drawing, it’s like 7 months old. Oh, but bonus: the closest thing I have to colored pictures of them all (besides my header image)
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rokapoka · 4 months
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HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS 🥂🎄🎉🎉
Aaaand Merry Christmas, I guess? (Yeah, I’m bit late)
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elliot-olivia · 3 months
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You would have taken Dad's side. Say that to me again.
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incubiart · 9 months
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Ranfren art dump!
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maxsceneart · 4 months
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Bueno yo aquí bien enamorado de todos, es que dios, son bien lindos. English translation: Well here I am very much in love with everyone, it's that god, they are very cute.
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metaname · 1 year
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another another oc of mine
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professionalidi0t · 19 days
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Estupideces 1
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grimbothefool · 5 months
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There they are. look at em. my beautiful boys (and 2 rats), fresh out the microwave in my brain that i rotate my ocs in
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tinyinvadr · 1 year
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Finally got around to drawing the PITA squad! (I also just now realized that the acronym for my story is PITA and I find that amusing)
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Petal’s the tiny one, Randall’s the one with the hoodie, Kira’s the pink-haired one, and Logan’s the punk kid!
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schoolhouseart · 16 days
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rafitiig · 6 days
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Sorry, I was bored in class and I drew this funny thing. I was also able to draw my fan character using Ranfren. His name is Hydra, he is a chimera. It contains body parts and components of several animals. It looks creepy, but you can actually feel comfortable with it. It seems... In the world of the Ranfren comic, Hydra would live in the forest near the Ivory family's home. However, members of the Ivory family have never seen him, perhaps this is due to the fact that he is good at hiding and camouflaging.
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Meet Randal's dogman
Enoch bilingo dilingo papayason✨
Or Eno for short lol
(is oc)
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punkiio · 1 month
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Changing his design a bit
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