u/planet_marsss_

Playing around with dark magic wasn’t something to be taken lightly, and it definitely wasn’t easy. Your character had probably been practising for months, going over every little detail of the ritual before even attempting it. everything considered it was rather simple. Draw the symbol on the ground, light the candles, prepare the sacrifice, three incredibly easy steps. Your character stood over the mark they had drawn on the floor, holding the book that had taught them of this ritual. Your character sucked in a deep breath before seeing the magic words.. at first nothing happened, it was quiet, almost too quiet, then the wind started picking up, it blew out the candles one by one in a perfect line, the mark on the ground lighting up, the wind started hurtling around paper, gadgets and whatever else your character kept in the summoning room, the mark growing brighter and brighter, forcing your character to look away so they wouldn’t get blinded,, once the light dimmed again, a creature sat there, with pale skin and eyes red as blood, it looked up at your character, grinning “hello, master\mistress~”

Name: Onya

Age: old (100+)

Pronouns: she/her

Playing around with dark magic wasn’t something to be taken lightly, and it definitely wasn’t easy. Your character had probably been practising for months, going over every little detail of the ritual before even attempting it. everything considered it was rather simple. Draw the symbol on the ground, light the candles, prepare the sacrifice, three incredibly easy steps. Your character stood over the mark they had drawn on the floor, holding the book that had taught them of this ritual. Your character sucked in a deep breath before seeing the magic words.. at first nothing happened, it was quiet, almost too quiet, then the wind started picking up, it blew out the candles one by one in a perfect line, the mark on the ground lighting up, the wind started hurtling around paper, gadgets and whatever else your character kept in the summoning room, the mark growing brighter and brighter, forcing your character to look away so they wouldn’t get blinded,, once the light dimmed again, a creature sat there, with pale skin and eyes red as blood, it looked up at your character, grinning “hello, master~”

Name: Onyx

Age: old (100+)

Pronouns: he/him

I wanna draw 3-5 OCS in this simple sketch style, please let me know if you want a specific outfit / pose!

I will probably doodle my favourite answers!

Featuring her partner Fletcher (u/mothtownn)

My mtf oc Marcy through her transition, going from cheap sex store lingerie, to something more gimmicky, to actual expensive pieces of underwear as she grows more comfortable in her body,

My mtf oc Marcy! (She / her)

My oc Demi with his ghost boyfriend Davies (belongs to u/mothtownn)
Demi might look a little pressed, but I swear he’s having a good time lol

Plot: Your character has spent the evening at a local bar, where a small, unknown band has spend the last few hours playing their homemade music, the band eventually finished their set and descended from the stage to get drinks at the bar, somehow you end up small talking with the guitarist, who seems a bit tipsy, but very social

Name: crash

Age: 23

Pronouns: he / him

Alignment: switch

Sexuality: bisexual

Setting: a rowdy bar that grows more relaxed as the evening grows late, perhaps a local punk spot, somewhere small and cozy, tugged away between large City buildings and sketchy alleyways

Length: please be able to write at least a few sentences, if not paragraphs, preferably using third person,

Where? Here in the comments or in DMS!