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some of my favorite designs I’ve made this year… their names in order are wicked plastic (or just wick)(DOES NOT SHOW UP ON DARK MODE LOLLL), naugahyde (or just hyde), rodney flesh, and cayenne hardcore
wick is denshi’s creator and a genius robotics engineer. her bodysuit is a futuristic rubber/latex material that protects her against electricity but is also. well. a latex/rubber bodysuit. yknow. her makeup is inspired by gary numan’s “berserker” album because of his song “are friends electric”, which i used as the caption for a doodle of wick and denshi lately. the song isn’t on the album but i liked the look. her sleek appearance and minimal color palette are supposed to make her look reminiscent of a cheap plastic toy
naugahyde is named for a faux leather brand that was popular in the last century for upholstery. here, I used it for fetish gear because I wanted to. he has a dom named dr. jerkoff (or maybe dr. jackoff? I don’t remember. I haven’t designed him yet, or even really thought about him. it would make him the second character I have who is named something jackoff because I also have a jack offerman…)
rodney is a reanimated rockstar who really plays into the zombie thing in his stage performances. he’s the contemporary of a musician rico mortis who died in the 90s, and is a character from my loose story concept “thanatophobia”. rico copes with his death (and eventual reanimation) much more poorly than rodney, but they eventually befriend each other and bond over their shared fates and interests. his name is a play on rotten flesh, and rico’s is a play on rigor mortis. also, the marbling on his hands is rotten flesh. it doesn’t smell or anything because I would feel bad making a character that just smells like rotten flesh even if his name is a play on rotten flesh. if anything, I feel like it smells faintly of tobacco. he is missing one ear and one eye. the flare on the side of his head is left behind from the impact of his death (blunt force trauma) and still leaks a black ooze.
cayenne isn’t much of anything, just a design idea I had. he is named for the machine girl song “cyan hardcore” and is friends with my old oc chili. truthfully, I could have given him more tattoos.