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OC-cember Day 1: The Genre Moods
To celebrate the first day of December (and do an OC Month event for this month I call OC-cember, where I make a post of my OCs everyday (fandom and non-fandom related) and tell you guys about them, as well as share stories about them, including showcasing my OC What If and OC Opinion series), I've decided to share a group of OCs, known as The Genre Moods.
The Genre Moods are an OC group akin to the emotions from Pixar's Inside Out (Joy, Sadness, Anger, Disgust, and Fear), except instead of emotions, they're based on the genres I have in my head: Horror, Action, Romance, Childhood, Writing, and Emotions, and they all have actual names instead of being named after the genres themselves.
The group consists of:
Mason - The genre mood of Horror. A calm, but secretly psychotic guy who enjoys the genre of horror (including horror movies, especially slasher films) and is a skilled fighter and murder, including lots of blood and gore (yep, he's a gorehound). (Note: I only like murder in fiction, not in real life; I say this to avoid any assumptions of me secretly being a psychopath)
Andrew - The genre mood of Action. A headstrong guy who likes training and is also a skilled fighter. If you were to challenge him to a fight, I warn you to be careful of challenging him to a fight, as he is quite the tough opponent you will face.
Ruby - The genre mood of Romance. She loves romance and shipping, including matchmaking and reading & writing love stories. She also love family and friendship/platonic love too. She also loves to spread love to others, especially those that need it.
Max - The genre mood of Childhood. A kid who is pretty friendly, loves to play, and help those around him. Even though he is a kid (figuratively and literally), he does know when to take things seriously and portray a sense of maturity (not like adult levels of maturity, but more for a kid's age).
Cheerilee - The genre mood of Writing. She's a writer and an author. She loves to read and write and has the ability to use her magic to showcase the story through visuals, regardless of if these stories have visuals or not.
Asher - The genre of mood of Emotions. A creature with a shield as a shell of his, having the ability to separate from it. Despite being known as a happy and fun guy on the outside, he secretly suffers from depression and emotional baggage that he secretly carries, and most of the time keeps it a secret from those around him (including his friends). Despite all that, he does try his very best to maintain a positive attitude and help those with emotional problems at hand as much as he can. He also has the ability to have elemental weather powers based on what he's feeling (like Pepa Madrigal from Encanto), like having sunshine and rainbows when he's happy, rain when he's sad, and fire when he's mad.
And that's about it. I hope you guys enjoyed meeting The Genre Moods. I can't wait to share more stuff with this group in the future. Can't wait to share and showcase my OCs throughout the month. What do you guys think of The Genre Moods? Do you like them? Do you dislike them? Do you find them neutral? Let me know by commenting or rebloging this post. Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day/afternoon/night.
My Weekend Plans: 9/17 - 9/19
Inspired by @gritsandbrits' 9/9 - 9/15 week plans post from 2019, I thought I'd share my weekend plans for this weekend with you guys. Not to mention I also would like to use that post as reference for future week/weekend plans posts, with credit to G.B. of course.
Work on bios for my Power Rangers OCs The Blazers (Luna Gwen, Lucy, Frederick, and Eleanora Sayara) 😈🧝🏻♀️🐈⬛🤖
Rework an old story of mine from 2020 + watch comic videos (art wise and writing wise, including some webtoon related videos) on YouTube ✍🏻📝📓🐺🎨💖
Catch up on Rainbott's ⭐️ Welcome to Dreamworld ⭐️ series, plus watch their other videos from before that I've been meaning to watch for a long time now. ⭐️💛💙
Do some drawing and writing (including some other OC-related stuff) ✍🏻🎨📝
Do some cleaning in my room 🛏🧺
-Silent Scream-
-Silent Scream-
In the dying light where laughter fades to grey, A once bright heart now feels the sorrow's sway. Words like razors tear through my very soul, A silent scream echoes in an endless, empty hole.
In the scornful eyes of others, I confront my deepest dread, An abyss of pain, an unending river of tears I shed. Solitude, my lifelong enemy, holds me in its grip, Yet on the blackest night, a glimmer of hope won't slip.
Even as the world abandons me, turns away, I glimpse a new dawn, a future, come what may. With every harsh word, every brutal blow, I discover a reservoir of self-love that continues to grow.
In the depths of my being, I unearth a strength so real, A resilience that flourishes, unyielding and surreal. To all who tread this path of anguish and sorrow, Hold tight to this truth: your spirit will rise tomorrow.
Through the storm's rage, a flicker will shine bright, From the forge of suffering, strength will take flight. To all who endure agony, cling to hope's call, Your heart will find its rhythm, standing proud and tall. -A.K
I have no shame in my body count.
Alexa, play "Are we Still Friends".
Just a small preview for a story I'm currently on the works. Just some OC drama.
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Iven's chest was restless, finally catching a breath. The ocean was loud in his ears, waves crashing into his legs.
"So, are we still friends?", Leo sat besides his friends body, pressing into the wounds that were inflicted by his own blades.
"What do you think Leo? You think we can be friends after this? The number of war crimes that were caused by your own hands? People are dying from your army".
Iven slowly got up and picked up his sword, facing Leo, "Get up, we are going back to Mars and you'll be facing your consequences".
"Iven, why are you crying?"
Iven looked at his childhood best friend, this is what it came to, this was the end of the chapter.
"Iven you can kill me now, But things won't change. Remember what I said? This world is in a loop"
"So what is thi? The end of time?"
Leo shocked his head, "No, in fact time ended long ago, that's why everything repeats. There is nothing to move foward".
"Did you know you've killed me 879 times now? Every time I wake up we are back home, in the fields thinking about the future and how to get off that rusted planet"
"I can fix this, that is what I was born to do. To fix this, to end your rule, and give everyone in the universe a better chance". Iven spoke sternly, praying to whatever God was out there that this wasn't the end, that his dreams were right, he was the chosen one.
"Iven, you can't. We've had this conversation before, you never fix anything soon I'll die and this universe ends. Iven, love. I tried being the hero, I spend hundreds of years trying to fix this loop. In some universes, you are the villain, we are the villain, or we are the Heroes. There is no way to fix this".
Ivens hands shook, his sword dropping by his side, Leo cupped his cheeks and looked at him with soft eyes, "Now Iven, the clock is ticking how do you want to end it this time? You can stab me again, and again, but it's okay," Leo hugged Iven's body. "I'll always forgive you".
TW//: BLOOD, CRYING TOO ( I think that's a tw!? )
( YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! )
" Life is hard, sometimes you just have to cry. "
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This is another drawing of my oc, Nasir The J69 Tank Engine. This drawing if an idea that have been stuck in my head for months.
Basically, the story is that out of anger and regret Nas had gotten into an argument with his guard. It's to the point he slammed his smoke box on the guard arm, it wasn't serious but his guard was angry and may have DONE AND SAID SOMETHINGS about Nasir or his driver!
Some of the engines understand his anger as well, but they just don't know what happened to this once a cheerful, always on the bright side tank engine. What happened between his guard and driver and him, that caused this fight to happen in the first place. Maybe the guard said something the his driver, maybe guard did something to driver, what ever happened which lead up to him losing his rights arm.
Nasir is deeply sorry, but at the moment he isn't talking to anyone, not even his fireman.
( If you want more check out my Wattpad or Twitter! ) 😌😏😉
Here are some alternate versions :
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You know I had to redraw him!
I want you all to meet, the Humanized version of a oc I have, name Richard.
Now Richard is not just an oc of mine, but also part of a Wattpad I'm writing about, when I ever show my friends about this oc. They usually say he looks like vampire!?!
Now Richard can be described on depending on which of my other ocs you ask about, but it's either a exhibitionist, Cocky, Hateful, or even by other's (you'll find out who soon 😉 ) as a caring dominant person!?
There's a lot of things that he has seen, or even been through. Which makes him bottle up this anger and truma into unhealthy ways, ( this bitch need MAJOR therapy ) and even makes him release this anger to others, even people ( or engines if we're talking non-humanized ) that he cares about or are close to him.
If I would to give this oc a voice actor, I'll be stuck between Griffin Burns, Rami Malek, or even Addie Chandler.
Random Scenarios ( if you want to simp for him even ) :
This man absolutely loves smelling things ( I mean even hair, your cologne or perfume, or even just your sweater )
He was actually born in South Korea
He definitely is the type to steal your sweater
Richard actually never knew his father, since his father was always working
His room is COMPLETELY filled with either anime posters, or pictures of his s/o
He's the type to bring to a train station cafa as a date.
HATES the smell of noodles
He got into webcore, phonk, hyperpop, and Luci 4 music by his first friend. 😉
https://youtu.be/NXazdVhuocY
https://youtu.be/3PQxaEm9JG8
