Crazii.person

Sry if the images are a bit blurry my camera sucks (;-;)

I have a LOT of interests these are just my main (^.^)

Fun fact about her is that she had like a thing for jean baptiste for some reason. Nobody knows why she likes him she just does. I didn't know either I just thought it was cute at the time.

Might make art of it soon

This is Élliot he grew up well his father is out of the picture but was treated well by his mother. He was sheltered a lot by his mother which caused him to be more timid but hides it by pretending to be uninterested and aloof.

He cares about Joseph and especially quetzali he never married nor had kids so she was basically the daughter he always wanted.

Overtime he becomes increasingly protective of the two as the war increases afraid of losing them to the point where he made different hideouts around his house which did workout.

This is Quetzali (realized I might've spelt it wrong on accident on the last post)

She was a COMPLETELY different from when she was younger. She was more meaner than she was now. She became homeless as a kid due to one parent dying at work and the other due to illness. Then she was found by Joseph.

Joseph had a great childhood two loving parents and a stable home so of course it was gonna rub on her as well and overtime she became more nicer.

For her clothes I gave her a huipil and a quechquémitl that she made herself. And not a shocker the colors of her outfit was based on quetzalcoatl as I was a huge quetzalcoatl meat rider back in the day. (Still am though lol)

When she and Joseph went to France she was forced to used her name to Dolly (still to this day don't know why I gave her that name) because Joseph thought it would be cute.

Her relationship to Élliot was like Mabel and Stan from gravity falls he even got her a dress for her to where when she stayed there.

That's all for her Élliot is next >:)

BTW this is what the dress looked like

I remember him being my favorite out of all my ocs his name was Joseph but used a different name when he moved to France which was Carl. He was an afro Latino and grew up in Chihuahua but in his 40s moved to France to help out a friend of his (which I forgot will give him a new one which will be Élliot)

He also adopted a kid. She was a Mexica and I based her off Chavo from El Chavo but instead he found her living in a trash can rather than a barrel.

Her name originally was Querzali but was forced to use the name Dolly when they move to France

I draw the other two in one go later probably REAL soon

I REALLY wanted to draw them for sometime now and I'm so happy I finally got to do it! I will draw turbo soon hopefully tomorrow!

But right now I really wanna geek out and talk about my Headcanons for them ect (my bad if I sound Hella corny)

These two are polar opposites from each like really opposite from each other.

Shift is more of a low tempered and easy to annoy a lot. he doesn't know why he's like that he just is that way which makes his temper worse. But rarely he shows his temper in public only behind closed doors. His relationship with turbo is literally nonexistent. They fight constantly, insult each other and would sometimes fight if Gear wasn't there to meditate.

Gear is more of a laid back relaxed fella and is more sociable than his brother. When he's not with his brother he's out and about with friends and what not. His relationship with turbo is somewhat well. They have a few arguments here and there but overall they're okish with each other. Shift doesn't get why he'd be friends with him out of all people but doesn't really care enough to stop their somewhat friendship.

That's all I have I might talk more about them in the future :)

He's so adorable (T▽T)

I've been meaning to redesign Aisling for a while but never gotten to it now I did! The other one is named octavia!

Aisling is of celtic origin. She had an okay little dysfunctional but overall okay. She had lost one of her eyes when a rival of hers commanded their hawk to attack her in public when she was sixteen. After that train wreck she locked in and decided to live somewhere else going aboard a ship disguised as a boy. She had landed in brittany it was due to a shipwreck during a storm and had washed up on the beach there. She had went to ask the gauls for help but decided on staying there because most were either dead or landed somewhere else. Now she spends most of her days in the village or out wandering in the forest.

Octavia is a roman. She was the 8th and youngest child of her family. Her father didn't really like her infact he hated her, but didn't have the balls to kill her so he told his eldest son to take her FAR away so she wouldn't find her way back when she was eight. So her brother took her to brittany and left as fast as possible when she wandered off. She was later on spotted by a man that lived by himself. He took her reasons being he wanted a child of his own and needed extra hands to help around the house. She now lives happily and healthy with her adoptive father

The two of them are in a relationship both meeting when they bumped into each other in the forest and a relationship slowly grew from their

Cubitus + GN Reader

(It can be platonic/romantic whichever you want)

Image from @giggleboxstudios :)

○ you were a gaul living an average life in the village. You had friends, had a good job.

○ everything was great! Till you were taken by the Romans.

○ you were out of the village planning on going on a nice walk heading out for an adventure unknown to what you will run into

○ that's when you ran into Roman soldiers. You had no magic potion on you and you were surrounded so you were screwed

○ bounded by the wrist you were taken to the camp

○ you were VERY stubborn. You'd dragged your feet, spat on the one's who gotten close and had made a run for it several times to the point they bounded you're legs together and dragged you to the camp

○ once you entered the camp the centurion had you sent to the slave camp due to your refusal to speak and didn't have the magic potion on you, you had no use other than extra hands for work

○ so now you spent the rest of your time in a slave camp till your friends come and get you out (who probably didn't know you were taken)

○ being in the slave camp was TORTURE for you. When you weren't forced to do work you stayed in the slave camp with a gate around till they needed you

○ during those times you would lay out in the sun watching the vultures circle around something in the sky bored out of your mind

○ till someones shadow loomed over you and you looked to see it belonged to the soldier named Cubitus. You knew that was his name because you watched the centurion argue with him several times.

○ you raised a brow at him all he did was stare at you curious he was surprised a gaul was captured and kept as a slave most times the gauls would have the upper hand.

○ after that it has been a daily routine with him every day he would stare from afar with a curious look. You'd tolerated it ignoring him till he stopped. Then he started sitting near you then talking to you.

○ it was late you stayed in your laying position since morning wishing to be home when you felt the presence of someone sitting near. You turn your head and saw Cubitus sitting down criss cross. The only thing keeping him from actually sitting next to you being the gate.

○ there was a long awkward silence before he spoke "my names cubitus..what's yours?" "..." when you didn't speak he still continued "not much of a talker? That's okay I'll wait". Then the awkward silence continued

○ you gave a short huffed as he sat there. you sat up you wrote your name on the dirt so he'd leave you alone.

○ When he read your name he gave a hum in acknowledge "that's a nice name!" He said with a smile. You gave a stiff nod and laid back down and went back to ignoring him.

○ you thought that was the end of it but oh how you were wrong. Every single night if he wasn't busy with his friends he would sit down by the gate and would talk for what felt like hours about anything. How his day was, his thoughts about things ect.

○ it was an annoyance to you hearing him ramble on about whatever came to his mind. You had the free will to get up and move but you didn't. It was either lack of motivation to move or to have something to keep you distracted.

○ overtime you slowly began to enjoy his presence and would actually sit up when he spoke. sometimes (though rarely) you'd talk as well.

○ you two actually became really close with one another to the point where he'd ask the centurion to let you out so you two can spend more time with each other. Which was always met with a no.

○ then finally Asterix and Obelix had arrived with thing of magic potion for the slaves.

○ When they went to the camp asterix was the first to spot you and he was shocked that you were here. You had to explain what had happened and how you ended up in this mess

○ you three then left the campsite but you kinda felt bad doing as you were leaving your friend behind

○ but you still visit him from time to time finding a way to sneak in to visit and he would sometimes sneak away to visit you

○ risky meet ups but overall worth it

I had hand sewn it and I'm kinda rusty at it and still learning so if anyone has constructive criticism or advice I'd be happy to take :)

Bonus image

I just find them cute

Was inspired by the romans in asterix in Britain thought they were silly. He might turn into another asterix oc just need to think of a name for him