#linphel

art by Astrotamer

Toyhouse

So Phel... Probably my most known and detailed oc. He was made almost 2 years ago now as a fan oc for the DnD show Shadows over Welde. He's more or less escaped containment on actually living in that world but only in the sense that ive made up some bullshitttt and he doesn't exactly interact with the canon characters anymore.

There's wayyyy more detail in his toyhouse page but the gist of it is, he's a writer and potions maker. Also a retail warrior.

The writing was always more of a hobby but he loves making potions. He's also a half-elf sorcerer in dnd terms but the actual sorcery part doesnt mean much, just that he has a bit of magic.

He's also like kinda traumatized and fucked up crazy style due to events in the dnd campaign but its been a journey to deal with that.

The main thing about him is his connections to other ocs. He's deeply close friends with some of my friends' ocs and is the partner to his evil fucking boytoy Linwood. It's why you'll also see things tagged "linphel" sometimes. Linwood belongs to my boyfriend and also these two ocs are the reason we started dating (with the dnd show being how we met in the first place)

I told myself I'd make these character posts kinda short but he just has a lotttt of shit built into him that it'd genuinely take pages to explain and it's all in his toyhouse page anyway.

He's also the oc i've actually written the most for.

Anyways have my fav linphel art

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Astrophel finds him watching the soft moonlight dance around Linwood's sleeping form. He doesn't know why he can't sleep, something cosmic keeping him awake. Despite the flutter of his lashes and his body sinking into the bed under him. But maybe it's worth it, if he can lay here and watch a gentle Linwood for once,

"I wonder if we'll be like this in every world…" Phel muses with a whisper. Multiverses weren't uncommon, though he'd always wonder what he'd be like. Maybe fully human, maybe fully elf. Maybe something completely different,

"Maybe not like this. However I doubt your soul is willing to let go of mine." Linwood's voice is rough as he reaches to link their fingers,

"Did I wake you?" A small grunt tells him no as Phel moves closer to Linwood, their breaths mingling, "Perhaps we live in an easier world. One where I'm not so afraid."

"You are hardly afraid now."

"And you are hardly paranoid." He leaves a gentle kiss on Linwood's knuckles, "Maybe there's a world where magic has run out. Where we're both humans laying in bed together."

"What about a world where we're both just words in your book?" Phel hums before a small giggle escapes him,

"I think I would want to read that story. I just hope there's no world where I'm far away from you."

"Even so, I doubt you would not find your way back to me. As fearful as that is." The gentle silence falls over them, long enough to believe both have fallen asleep,

"I hope I'm able to find you."