Just Some Random Sketches (the One On The Bottom Right Is An Undertale OC, The One On The Bottom Left

An 0ld 0ncler 0C 0f mine wh0 kinda went in his 0wn directi0n?

His name is Jedd. He has a sister named Meg wh0 is a frightening badass.

He’s bisexual with a str0ng leaning t0wards men.

Yeah.

This 0ne’s fr0m a while ag0, this is m0re 0f Trash wearing T shirts.

N0t t00 bad I think, th0ugh the face shape l00ks a bit weird.

Als0, I c0uldn’t find the right shade f0r their fringe, it’s s0mewhere in between the tw0 shades 0f blue.

What type of cat would you be? Breed…colour…what naughty cat activities do you get up too?

probably a larger mixed breed, think in terms of norwegian forest cat big, naturally pretty fat and round-looking with a round face. probs a mix of brown/black blotch tabby and white? long curly fur. mad bacholer jowels despite not being an unneutered male

extremely mellow cat, the kind that wont smack a toddler that has tucked it under their arm and is dragging it around the house, or even when you pull its tail. happy to be carted around and snuggled all the time. lies around all day napping then needs to SPRINT between 11pm and 4am

likes being as high up as possible, wants to be in your tallest cabinet and is trying to build a nest up there, digs claws into the wood when you try and lift me out.

pretty much never kills small animals but WILL bap them around a bit and chase them until they get tired before lovingly bringing them into the house and tucking them into their bed.

powerful motherly instincts towards abandoned kittens of any species (cats, dogs, rabbits, rats, guinea pigs, plush toys)

terrible chewer, plastic is so very yummy. loves being thrown around and played like drums way harder than youd think you could. tries to groom you when you brush it. actually loves water.

you would most likely encounter me rooting through garbage or sitting somewhere high up, if you show any kindness whatsoever i follow you home and wont leave until im Ejected

Sketches for some ideas for some OCs I’m developing.

An as-of-yet unnamed DnD character I’m working on.

She’s 11 years old and already a talented necromancer.

Her dad is a professor at a Wizard university which is part of how she got so good so young (most of it is just a natural talent)

Her mum is a tiny but very strong knight.

Sooo I had this idea for a fic where Aiden is turned into an actual Ocelot.

This was after he kicked Lukas out and was an absolute asshole.

Lukas was really lonely and took in the cat to make himself feel better.

Aiden is kind of a whimp who couldn’t survive on his own and so grudgingly accepted Lukas’ help.

Lukas has no idea.

An 0ld Creepypasta 0C named “Taxidermy” (real name: May Augustus, but they hate that name.)

They’re n0t all that menacing, actually.

F0r the m0st part they just f0ll0w 0ther Creepypastas, killers, and m0nsters ar0und and scavenge their kills, stealing bl00d, skin, b0nes, 0rgans, and anything else that might c0me in handy and selling/trading it ar0und the 0ther CPs.

I saw these c00l qu0tes and  drew this based 0ff them

T0p: Busy y0urself with the affairs 0f the living, f0r 0nce.

B0tt0m: N0 0ne will l0ve the butcher, d0n’t take it t00 pers0nally.

The c0rpse’s head is way t00 small, but 0therwise n0t t00 bad.

More MCSM scribbles.

Chubby!Lucas being the smol, chubby leader of the lean, mean, foitin’ machines that are the rest of the Ocelots.

This is my MCSM OC, I guess.

They’re name is Evelyn, but they usually just go with “Ev” or “Ev’n” (pronounced like “Evan”). They are Agender, asexual, and questioning their romantic orientation.

They were more or less raised by their dad out in the woods, way away from civilisation, and he died when they were little.

Their dad kept a bunch of wolves/dogs around and they guarded them. They knew enough to take care of themself.

They’re really shy and kinda awkward around people. They generally really want to make friends, but over time their limited social skills have degraded to the point where if they come in contact with people, they either avoid making contact in favour of sort of following them around for a bit in the hope that it’ll somehow work out that they’ll be friends, or, if they somehow get confronted by the people, staring at the ground and mumbling at them.

Since their wolves often kill zombies and rotten flesh is the most readily available food source, they often eat it. They know that rotten flesh can give you food poisoning, and that milk is the cure, and have refined the process by dunking the rotten flesh in milk before eating it.

They know some basic crafting, but don’t know a lot of important things.

Things they know how to craft: sword, pickaxe, bow, arrows, shovel, bread.

Important things they should know but don’t: how to cook food, how to farm, how to make a furnace.

Still a work in progress. Please feel free to ask about them.

Looks kinda shitty but oh well.

I sometimes like to imagine what I would look like if I’d been assigned male at birth, and this is an idea, I guess.

I don’t know how my brain would have developed, but I assume I’d still be non-binary, and yeah.