#dea my oc
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Dea [Worshipper God] comforting an upset Darling before Bed
Word Count: 1.2k. Commission 2/2.
Warnings: None besides some mild hurt/comfort. Pure fluff
No Pronouns for Reader. He/she/they used for Dea
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“Penny for your thoughts, my grace?”
The slackness of your shoulders. Vacancy in your gaze. The incurious disposition to their cheerful greeting. All signs your vigilant adorer searches for upon being blessed with your return. As your most faithful and presumably sole devotee, Dea is forbearing to your woes - granting you time to settle in and breathe before airing their concerns.
A short walk to the couch with your hand in theirs, not another word spoken as the deity cautiously directs their touch to your shoulders - ushering you to the sanctity of the cushions. They proceed by relieving you of some of your burdens - peeling the damp coat from your arms and draping it over their right. As if this day couldn't get any worse for you, the beginnings of a storm had caught up to you right before you made it through the door. Dea knew they should have been more persistent when encouraging you to carry an umbrella with you, but the selfish part of them knew it'd serve to hasten your journey home.
Thankfully, aside from your jacket and hair, the rest of you was almost entirely dry. The deity excuses themselves to carry your coat elsewhere - returning seconds later with a towel in hand. Warmth radiates from the cloth as it's delicately placed atop your wet scalp. Only when her ears catch that awaited sigh of relief passing through your tight lips does their question reach you.
“Sure…”
It's pained - debilitated. There's that familiar, heart-rending sting swelling behind their eyes at the utter defeat in your voice. How he longed for the tears obscuring their vision to be sobs of joy… No- they mustn't cry when you are the one in turmoil. Dea waves a hand over their eyes, conjuring a small coin from their robes with the scant turn of their wrist. Taking your palm in theirs once more, the deity firmly places it in its center - closing your fingers around the offering with a tender kiss to the backs of your knuckles.
Upon first glance, it's simple to tell it's no ordinary penny. For one, it was significantly larger than one of typical size. Gold plated as an alternative to the common copper tinge. As your nails scrap over its surface, a thin line splinters the golden finish. You pick at the film with your nails until you're left with a white, faceless coin. You hold it closer to your face, sniffing curiously. No scent.
Hesitantly, you wedge the small disk between your teeth - biting down.
The coin breaks away as smoothly as butter whilst remaining firm on your tongue. As you chew, it makes a moment for any flavor to register. What you presumed to be white chocolate turned out to be… something else entirely. It doesn't quite taste like it anyway. This taste.. It reminds you of something. The first bite of a sweet you haven't had in some time. Did you eat so much of it that you grew bored of it? Was it not being sold anymore? Was it still in stores - and just didn't taste the same anymore?
Swallowing, you sigh. Where do you begin? Do you tell them about the falling out with your friends? Your troubles at work? How everytime it feels like you're taking a step forward in life, you're knocked three back? Your mind is racing, yet the rest of you feels so drained. It's all too much. At least for one night.
“I'm just… tired, Dea. That's all.”
Dea’s lips remained sealed - expression one of contemplation. It softens, fingers tucking a now dry strand of hair behind your ear as they hushedly mutter. “Thank you for being honest.”
The deity slides a hand beneath your knees, the other positioned to your neck as they lift you up from the couch, heading towards your bedroom. “I would appreciate hearing the minor details in the morning, but for now I believe some well deserved rest is what you are in need of most. Come morning, I shall have a bath for you prepared soon as you wake. How does that sound?”
Had they possessed a human heart - it may have combusted upon the weight of your head falling to their shoulder. “That sounds… actually kinda nice…..”
Dea pushes the door open with their foot, adjusting you in their arms as they enter your bedroom, trailing leisurely towards the bed. The blankets had already been peeled back, awaiting your fated return just as she had. The god places you upright on the mattress, kneeling as they lift your foot into their lap. Dea unties the laces of your shoe, gently grasping your ankle as they remove the footwear, setting it on the floor beside your bed. They repeat the process with your other shoe, carrying both of them to your closet to be safely stored away.
Joining your side yet again, Dea helps you into bed - arranging your legs comfortably beneath the sheets before rolling them up to your chin with a corner left untucked for them to easily slide into once finished with their mission.
“I am so proud of you, My Grace.”
Your voice is muffled by the layers of blankets swathed over you. “For what?”
‘Just for being you. It's not easy - being human, facing so many hardships throughout such a short time on this earth. I wish I could take it all away. Keep you from those who may harm you. As much as it pains me, I am aware being with others of your kind is a necessary part of life… It's what allows me to grang you the freedom to run off into this cruel reality with me everyday….”
Dea pauses.
“N-not that you need my permission! It just kills me to see you hurting… I've probably talked your ear off enough for one night- Goodnight, My Grace.”
“Dea?”
Your voice is even harder to make out than before.
“Yes?”
“....Thank you….”
The stinging behind their eye makes it return, but isn't as melancholic as before. “It is my pleasure, Y/n. As always.”
The deity shuts off the lamp beside your bed, snuggling up next to you with a protective arm projected over you as exhaustion takes hold - your eyes drifting close to the soothing whispers of your eternal admirer.
“Sweet dreams, My Grace. Know as you fall asleep that I will always protect you. As your faithful disciple, and the one who cherishes you ever so dearly in my heart.”
#dea my oc#yandere#yandere x reader#yandere imagines#yandere headcanons#yandere x you#yandere scenarios#yandere oc#yandere insert#yandere blurb#yandere god#yandere fluff#soft yandere#yandere drabble
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Work things, OCs, and... yeah
#doodles#non-fandom stuff#oc art tag#don't worry about it beaumont sam usagiman is a kind creature#the demons in the last image... ah someday i will talk about the demons#they're designs for a thing that could either go the dating sim route or weird workplace comedy route#anyway. creatures.#if ur brave enough to ask about them i may actually respond#likely with my usual slow pace but i will respond eventually#the girl with the red hair up there named Dea#she's part of that strange fantasy idea i had a whiiiiiile back#maybe i'll post more about that too; i already made one post about them#I have some drawings and pages done in that world but... idk they need work and all#i just don't know if theyre interesting enough to worry over#ah the troubles of creating things
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Up for some training~?
#art#acrador#furry#my art#artists on tumblr#mindmachine#furry oc#furry character#commission#acrador project#dea
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don’t normally throw oc art here but this is dea she’s my daughter and i care her
#id in alt#yes all my ocs have eye motifs#yes tma made my obsession with said motifs 10x worse#avery draws#oc art#ocs#dea aeliana (oc)#fragmented#<<placeholder name for her story#i say that when that’s been the placeholder for 2 years now#cw eyes#cw flashing#averys brain blorbos
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Hey guys sorry for not posting for a few months!
But I made something new it's still a development but you guys can ask
Bastard moth There's also a playlist.
Whatever you need to know about this version of moth is that they are not human, they are far from it. :3
Don’t look in their eyes for too long you’ll get sick
They are technically a demon, but I don’t know how to describe it other than a demon gave up their life force to make sure Moth stays alive because he was tired of living so the demons just like before “you die here’s this”
So basically you guys can ask questions
Keep in mind if you want to make a devoted follower that basically blindly follow them, they normally wear robes with the symbol on the sleeves 
PS there’s also a playlist
#punch out#punch out wii#nintendo punch out#wii punch out#super punch out#punch out au#punch out oc#punch out moth#moth punch out#dea moth#deamoth#cult au#evill moth#evil They're not evil-my friend
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hellooooo out of curiousity who is your favorite blonde tank? in a tag you said laios is your second favorite blonde tank so im curious. as stated.
Ahahahaha hello hi sorry but that was a little joke for me. My favorite blond tank is my best friend @quicklikelight's OC. In DnD he's a shield-bearing cleric, and in FFXIV she mains Paladin and Warrior on him.
His name is Kilgalin Hawthorne and, like Laios, he's a big silly boy who often thinks with his tummy. Unlike Laios, he rarely thinks with his head.
Here he is in his best tank mode (featuring my own DPS catboy):
#zeebee823#Dea answers#what was my tag?#ask me about my OCs!#there it is. it counts because Kilgalin is my special baby boy#plus#cat tax#<- whenever I add pics of my WoL. sorry.#anyway thank you for the ask it was fun for me personally
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Just some rough eye-deas on eye colour and design for my OCs Kato(Left) and Halcyon(Right)
I'll reduce the details in later designs to make them easier to draw.
#character design#my art#digital art#original character#original art#oc artwork#oc art#my ocs#ocs#oc#eyes#concept art#sketch#the primal urge to draw eyes stikes back#eye-deas?#more puns with eyes would be great#something iris-ponsible#pupil pun? maybe i'm just a bad student#my jokes are cornea and doesn't retina water
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Ppl keep talking Abt the salmomid yaoi. What Abt salmonid yuti
(inklings name is Dea)
#splatoon#splatoon salmonid#my ocs#Dea#Dot#Conni#Gab#ill post more on them at some point#gomna draw Deas full team shee got more lore
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Dragons dogma 2 free character creator oh yeah baby
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Hey chief, If it's not much, could you give more Dea comfort? I just wake up and I feel like shit
"My Grace... Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed? I pray I'm using the term correctly, but what I am meanting to say is you seem distressed."
The deity lifts your head from your pillow- placing a firm hand to the base of your neck as they raise you onto their chest. Dea drapes the their robes over your shoulder - blanketing you in their warmth as they settle in your bed. The god traces small circles in your back, humming softly as they rest their chin on your head.
"That's no good. You deserve a good rest. Close your eyes. I will see to it that nothing disturbs you again. Is there any dream I can give to you to make things easier for you? I've heard dreams are a pleasant escape for some people. Is it strange that all of my dreams revolve around you?"
(Hope this was good enough for ya!)
#yandere oc#yandere#soft yandere#Dea my oc#yandere fluff#yandere god#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere headcanons
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I want ya'll to meet Dea (left) and Mochi (right), the sweet little creatures I designed to go with me and my boyfriend's personas :)
I've started making a bunch of different variants of this little species that I might show eventually
#echo's art#echo's ocs#mochi#dea#little guys#i don't have a name for their species yetttt#mochi is my one and dea is my boyfriend's#mochi is real sleepy :)
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#ff14#ffxiv#ffxiv art#art#original character#oc art#my oc art#art by me#artists on tumblr#digital artist#female artists#i love dea
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Late to the party but hey, here's Honey Slugger in @dollmoth-productions / @funkmoth-production 's Carrie AU! Poor baby needs a damn friend so he hopes Moth will kind to him despite his fishy smell.
Sekhmet cares for him and is like his adoptive mama. He thinks Adarna is wonderful and often runs to her when he's been bullied by Madison and the other girls.
Enjoy this traumatised baby
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So for anyone interested, the one in the middle is my fursona, and the other two are OCs of mine. Comics starring them may pop up soon and I am working on a holiday album to use with this as cover art to post on YouTube and Bandcamp!
Left to right: Dea, me (Saph), Ruby
#dea#ruby#saph#saph's OCs#my art#starlight square#potentially the name of said comic series#if not the location the comics will be based in#when I eventually get around to it#and if there's any interest in comics
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tagged by: @dilffactory
tagging: @manneatcr, @compendiumofconstellations @mercifulmemories @frstwomn and anyone with an OC!
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Barbara! ❤⭐❤⭐❤⭐❤⭐❤⭐❤
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