Ophiuchussnek - Ophichu

Okay so, Making lore is hard for my ADHD/Autistic ass. Because while I have it all planned out in my head, for the love of goddamn cake I can’t write it out or draw it out. Like at all, I’ve been trying to get the ideas and all that out- I get distracted by everything. One moment I’m working on a drawing then the next, I’m watching old videos from YouTubers I once watched in my younger years THEN I SWITCH OVER TO MUSIC TO TRY GET BACK INTO DRAWING BUT I FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE, SPENDING TIME TO MESS WITH MY HAIR AND CLOTHING TILL I GO “Oh shit I’m supposed to be drawing” BUT NOPE, NOW I’M ON PINTEREST LOOKING AT PROMPTS, FANART, CATS, ETC. Then a week later I finally get my shit together and finish the fucking drawing. Holy fuck. It even happens during conversations, I can be chatting or Roleplaying but then I get distracted out of the blue and focus on that thing, suddenly now going back and forth from talking to switching the music to fit my mind scenarios then to staring at nothing as I lose grip on reality… Ughhh.

Hidden in the scribbles, I see a face and I’m terrified- 😭

More doodles

Topaz having her face scratched out isn't lore related it's just me fucking up her face while drawing and I had to just scribble it out because holy fuck I did not do her justice

Hostage. (TW: BLOOD AND MILD VIOLENCE UNDER THE CUT)

WHRRRRR.......

“Let them go.” Galestorm's voice grew cold, his once warm gaze now full of ice and fury that stared down at the cloaked entity. The Blaster whirred a charged beam of brilliant blue that blitzed and crackled with electricity, pointed directly at them.

...

They turn around, flashing their gaze towards the light, spotting the Qilin, their gaze no longer occupying the trapped Space Riders inside their crystal restraints. Staring back at the one that held up their weapon at gunpoint towards them. They didn't seem.. unfazed, nor were they trembling in fear at the scent of potential danger that lingered. It was a thrill.

Their mask obscured their emotions, that permanent, creepy smile plastered with a soulless perception of the world around them, seemingly neutral of the Blaster pointed by the Qilin. Truly a flurry of mixed emotions; with a mind so broken that one can't tell if they were going to pull the trigger or let them loose.

Galestorm's breath was shaky, exhaling sharply through their nostrils. “I said. Let. Them. Go.” He repeated. His index finger slowly inching close to the trigger of the Blaster. Violence was never his strong suit, but this? THIS was a life or death situation, not only for him, but for his mates! The trapped Space Riders, he was their only hope for a chance of survival, and this was a stand-off between two individuals of different rules. There was no other choice other than to set them free, or die to the consequences. It was only a matter of time.

“...Hah.” The masked creature uttered. “Hahah... Hahahaha...—” Shortly followed by deadpan laughter that transitioned into amusement. While it brought confusion and a strike of fear into Galestorm, the masked creature fixed their gaze and shifted to face him. “Look at how bold you are, risking death just to save your peers..” They began, readjusting their formation to sleek. “How courageous and inspiring. Surely death is not a threat to you?” Their eyes would narrow. However, Galestorm didn't respond. He was glaring at them with icy daggers, still content with their plan. Let. Them. Go.

...

“Not much of a talker, are you?” A smirk. “I understand. Though this is not how you sho—”

BANG!

PSHHHHHH!

Taken back, the cloaked entity had fallen to their knees, shot in their flank. They placed a hand over the opening of the wound and felt blue liquid ooze out— blood.

“I said.” Galestorm approached closer, one step at a time with his Blaster whirring again to charge another pulse. “Let. Them. Go.” They pointed it at their head.

...

..

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“..Ahah..” Blood began to drip from the opening of their void-like mouth carved from the porcelain mask, locking their gaze at Galestorm. “I see how it is then..”

Au by @onyxonline

Last song: Stalkers Tango by Autoheart

Favorite color: Yellow, Blue, Black, Purple

Sweet/savoury/spice: Sweet, Very Sweet

Relationship status: Dating/Kinda complicated

Last thing I googled: Flower Meanings

Current obsession: Poppy Playtime, Space riders au, Chickens, All of us are dead(Series), Clinic of horrors for tags… Hm… @imagoodfuckindoggo @lil-bexie @theroseofazrael @weirdpurpleangel @abugcalledtoken

I was tagged by @tragic-cosmic-magic! Thank you so much friend❤️

Last Song: It will come back by Hozier! (Highly underrated imo. Real broken cowboy vibes to it)

Favorite Color: Red and black!

Last Movie/TV Show: The Good Wife! Highly recommend it, julianna margulies is an acting treasure and Alan Cumming is just *chef's kiss*

Sweet/Spicy/Savory: My indian-ness says savory AND spicy.

Relationship Status: single like a lone, forlorn pringle

Last Thing I Googled: The spelling of Julianna margulies' name lol. Still not sure i got it right

Current Obsession: Loki and Good Omens!

Tagging:@70snasagay, @drew-dopamine and any other moots who would like to! No pressure!

Oop, got tagged!! (Can ignore if wanted!!)

@mod-teacup @imagoodfuckindoggo @weirdpurpleangel

@thedeadchildrean @williammorgan45 @theroseofazrael

Thanks for the tag @thelastplantagenet 😊💚

1. Do this uquiz.

2. Do this picrew.

3. Tag people.

feel free to play if you’d like :)

@buncha-angry-kids-with-no-money @thatoneandlonelyemo2005 @with-the-words-all-wrong

I hope it’s okay to offer her in

ATTENTION PEOPLE ATTENTION SPACE RIDERS!!!!!!

Hey guys so I'm making a fic about a Gala Episode for the Space Riders Au (AND SO I CAN SCREAM AT ONYX GALAGALAGALAGALA) and there will be art featured there! If you want your OCs to be included in the Gala, reblog this with your OC's ref sheet (or any art that features their colors) and their desired outfit that they'll wear to the Gala! We'll see you there folks!

YES, I WILL ACCEPT CULTISTS, SPACE RIDERS, AND OCS WITH NO ALIGNMENT!!!!

Au by @onyxonline