I Have Made Yet Another OC. I Guess Eventually All Of Them Will End Up Being Posted On Here, But Here's

I have made yet another OC. I guess eventually all of them will end up being posted on here, but here's my Hazbin Hotel one for now.

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This is Bella. She's a chain-smoking private investigator that died sometime in the 1940's. She's not terribly pleased with her demon form, since it's basically a callback to how many times she turned a blind eye to some seriously screwed up crap in favor of being paid ("blind as a bat" and all that).

Anyway, please enjoy the comparison between this shorty and the 7" tall radio demon. I had no idea he was that freaking tall until I did this.

Idk why this is so funny to me but I figured I should share. Made this for the group chat I have with my old co-workers from a workplace that was not so great. We're all out and feeling much better now though!

Lots of stuff today. First off, this floofy guy.

I wanted to try and making him look fuzzy without using line art so it would look more organic and I think it turned out pretty well!

Also attached are initial sketches since I like the way his face looks in these a lot more than how it looks in the fully rendered piece I made lol.

(P.S. If you're seeing this for the millionth time, sorry. Posting this one has been weird, so I'm not if it's actually shown up anywhere.)

Ya'll ever just feel like your boss is actively trying to get people to quit? The self-sabotage that can occur in management is crazy, dude.

"I fuckin' hate him."

"There, there."

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Some art I did for a BSD fic I'm writing. Girl in this is an OC I'll tell ya'll more about later.

"The fourth and final horse is pale, upon it rides Death, accompanied by Hades. "They were given authority over a quarter of the Earth, to kill with sword, famine and plague, and by means of the beasts of the Earth."

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Anyway, here's the Pillsbury Doughboy of the Apocalypse. This idea stemmed from a very strange conversation I was having with my dad in a Cracker Barrel.