Back at it again with yet another Slender oc! This one however is a massive remodel to how the old one looked so if anyone wants to see the original, let me know. Apart from that, let's get the lore drop started!
Meet Joyce!
Joyce is a 8'7 foot tall slender male that works a high school history teacher for a private school for super natural entity children. (Yes, kind of like monster high if it was a private school that was on the same block as a middle school and elementary school of the same sort). Joyce has been working at this said high school for over 200 years and he absolutely loves his job. He loves teaching the students that are enrolled in his classes and the students adore him and his style of teaching. Joyce is the kind of teacher that makes you excited to learn and is that type of teacher that you love to be in the class of. Joyce is a laid back and fun teacher that can best be described as being chaotic good. He's and amazing teacher that teaches the best and most important parts of history while making it fun and attention grabbing. He does follow the rules but does it with malicious compliance if he finds the rules stupid (There is a funny story that comes with this fact that I will go more into later hehe). Joyce is that kind of teacher that has an entire set of drawers that is strictly for snacks because he simply does not care if your eating in his class, just clean up after yourself and still pay attention. Joyce absolutely hates text book teaching and hasn't used a lesson book since his fourth year of teaching. He does some times teach from the history books that the school provided for him but that is on a rare occasion and most of the time the text book is only used for short citations from and nothing more.
Joyce's class room can only be described to be something similar to a small museum in it's own right. Joyce has always, and still does, adored history which has caused him to accumulate a large collection of historical artifacts that he has lying around as decorations in his class room. Such decorations include but are not limited to are: swords (both from medieval Europe and from japan), a full set of armor, a full set of samurai armor, a shield, at least three taxidermist opossums, a book shelf full of renaissance poetry, renaissance paintings, a Victorian cane (yes he has hit someone with it), and a throne that sits on a platform on the second floor of his room. Yes, there is plants in that room and yes he has at least 7 different dinosaur bones. Where did he get this stuff? no one actually knows and no one really questions it.
When Joyce first got his class room, it was sterile white with no character to it what so ever. It honestly looked like an abandoned surgery amphitheater and, of course with Joyce being Joyce, absolutely hated it with a burning passion. After memorizing the school handbook front to back, Joyce found out there was no rules against a teacher doing whatever they wanted to their class room once they were given it. So with this knowledge under his belt, Joyce absolutely went nuts in his room. He turned the walls into a nice deep forest green with warm oakwood trimming and carpeted the floors with black tile but added a very large, red carpet to add that nice pop of color to the floor. On top of that, with Joyce absolutely being allergic to being uncomfortable, discarded all the uncomfortable desks in his room and replaced them with cushioned chairs with tables, of course with both the tables and chairs being warm oak as well to match the vibe. There is also a study corner in the back of his room with really furniture like a vintage leather couch with matching chairs
Now here is where I will tell you the funny story that comes with Joyce's lore that I mentioned earlier. So here we go!
Back when Joyce first was starting, he obviously gained some favoritism with the students as he was a really good mentor and was often looked to for advice, homework assistance or just a trusted adult to hang out with over top of other teachers. Most staff members didn't mind this cause the other teachers also liked Joyce because even though he was known for being the fun loving teacher, Joyce was also the type of person to have exactly what you need right when you need it. Need a bandage? what size. Got a headache? He's got Tylenol. Need something to drink? He's got a small fridge under his desk with drinks in it. pick something. He even had the necessities for the ladies. But one to the main things he had that everyone like was the fact he had snacks. Joyce had a set of drawers behind his desk that contained snack foods like candies, chips or snack cakes. Now as I mentioned before, most of the other staff didn't mind Joyce being him and his responsible but fun self. There was, however, one person that really really didn't like him, especially with the fact he had food in his room and let students eat in his room. And who would that be? The school principal, Mr Shallowwater. The principal what known for being a strict piece of shit that no one really liked. The best way to describe the principal is that the was an old fashioned man that preferred to keep things tightly controlled, planned out and things being done down to a strict tee. But with Joyce? Mr Shallowwater had no control over how Joyce taught, never knew what Joyce could do and Mr Shallowwater hated that fact, especially after Joyce remodeled his class room and Mr Shallowwater couldn't do anything about it. So with Joyce having food in his room, Mr Shallowwater decided to attempt to put a stop to it by getting a rule passed by the school board. This new rule was no snacks were allowed in the class rooms. But as mentioned before, Joyce was a master of malicious compliance. So Joyce didn't bring in snacks.... he brought in whole meals. Pizza's, tacos, pastas, all that good stuff. Obviously this peeved Mr Shallowwater and he reported Joyce to the board only for the report to be declined in Joyce's favor because Joyce didn't break any rules. so for the first 4 year's of Joyce's teaching career, Mr Shallowwater tried to sneakingly get Joyce under his control to no avail and the rest of the teachers (and student's) were finding the whole mess hilarious. And when Mr Shallowwater decided to try and get dirt on Joyce, Mr Shallowwater came up empty handed. Why? because even though Joyce can be wilds, he was a rule follower and had no dirt to be found. In the long run, Mr Shallowwater went crazy and was later fired and put in a mental institute for his insanity with Joyce, of course, coming out as the victor and keeping his title as favorite teacher
Now here comes the rapid fire part of the lore. The fast facts! so here we go!
Joyce is actually married! Yes, Joyce is happily married to his husband Tangie. Tangie is the kindergarten teacher that works at the elementary school that is down the road from the high school Joyce works at. the two have been married for almost 120 years.
Joyce is also the football couch for the high school he teaches at
Joyce's favorite color is ice blue.
Joyce's birthday is July 24th
Joyce is the oldest of 4 kids. Joyce has three younger brothers: Tails, Sails and Jay
Joyce loves to crack history jokes and puns. If he hasn't cracked at least 7 different history jokes in a lesson, then he's sick.
Joyce loves to sit anywhere in his class room but at his desk. His students have turned it into a game of 'Spot the teacher' every time they come into his class room and he just takes it and ran with it. So far his students favorite spot they found him was crouched on top of his book shelf. It took them about 15 minutes to spot him and they only spotted him cause someone screamed out of surprise when they made eye contact with him. They all laughed in the end
A little side note I wanna add is if you noticed the captions on the head shots, they are portraying Joyce changing during his teaching career. Hat on is his start, hat off is current day
Hope you guys love Joyce as much as I do!
I present fanart and other silly nonsense with my oc Bridal added
Markus Sinclair belongs to @skellinore. this art is for entertainment purposes only and is a simple and silly little tribute to the beautiful Markus that Skellinore as blessed my tumblr feed with UwU. That being said, anything I say in this post is strictly what ifs and for giggles. So enjoy OwO
A little disclaimer, anything that is purple is Markus and anything that is blue is Bridal! Now you can enjoy!
I was strictly just going to draw Markus at first but then I remembered my baby boy Bridal exists and as I was looking a little further into Markus's info and details, I realized they had some similarities and decided 'Hey! why not make them interact with each other a little'. So here we are. For those who don't know my oc Bridal, bridal is a male slender being that comes from an extremely wealthy family called the Calpriums. Bridal could count as a prince if you want to dig into his history but I can guarantee Bridal himself would smack you if you tried. He is trying to be iconic and successful in his own right and doesn’t want to be in the limelight for things he didn’t do. So he’s kind of left his old life behind and has started new where he works now as both a wedding brand owner and a mortician. I will get a little further into detail about the mortician part later on
I noticed that Markus is a heavily romantic kind of guy and Bridal being…. Well, Bridal and his wedding, fairy tale, romantic loving having ass would probably be decent friends, if not maybe close friends with Markus if the two ever crossed paths. I was reading through Markus’s info and saw he loved to write poems and plan romantic candle lit dinners. So I feel like if Bridal and Markus were left alone together, there would be a high chance that the two of them would be being silly little hopeless romantics with Markus talking about his favorite poems and best dinner ideas and bridal rambling about his favorite love songs and silly little rom coms.
A silly little idea I had while drawing this was that if Markus and Bridal were friends for a while, Markus would eventually start practicing guitar around Bridal (since I read Markus plays guitar and piano) and would have conversations with bridal while tuning his guitar (hence the photo above). But I had a funny thought that during a long run of their friendship, Markus wouldn’t realize that Bridal also played music. So it would be humorous when one day bridal just goes….
BOOM and pulls out his violin in front of Markus and Markus is just flabbergasted by it and Bridal is just like ‘yes, dear friend. I also am a member of the string player group’. Which I feel like you just add an extra topic to talk about during their conversations as bridal often writes his own music in his free time. (Yes I’m dropping secret lore about bridal in here. Why? Cause I can UwU)
Yes, I drew the two like they were part of a goofy cheesy noir detective show. Markus’s said his goal was the be the best detective so he deserves to be drawn like a rom com noir detective. Did I use this as an excuse to draw Markus in a detective outfit because he would totally look like he would be one of those detectives that cares extremely deeply about his partner in justice? ….. perhaps. Do I regret it? Not even slightly OwO
I also used it as an excuse to draw bridal in his morgue outfit since Bridal, as said in his own bio, hates working in the morgue but is far too good at what he does to quit
!!!BRIDAL LORE DROP WARNING!!!
Now here is where I will drop a little more information on Bridal as I warned a little further up this post. In Bridals bio, it mentions he’s the creator and owner of both a wedding boutique and a beauty brand. However, what is not mentioned is that Bridal also owns his own morgue that is strictly used for detective and crime scene work. Bridal use to work at a much smaller morgue that was attached to a local police station back when he was first starting on his own journey of making a name for himself in the world without any help from the fame his family had. However, all its equipment was far too out of date and low quality that the accuracy rating was very low and poor. So when Bridals wedding brand started gaining traction and Bridal started making a high amount of money, he started using his money to build up his own morgue that became known in the crime scene field. Bridal always wanted to just be a wedding planner and luxury designer but he knew he had to have a back up plan. So Bridal got a medical degree and forensic science degree as even though Bridal was mostly interested in more fair and dainty things like pearls and perfume, Bridal was aways interested in the field of medicine, specifically in forensic science and mortician work. So while beginning his life on his own, he found work at the morgue mentioned earlier. So when Bridals luxury designer career took off, bridal hoped he would be able to leave the government licensed mortician job he had. However, when his designer career took off was when Bridal had became one of the most accurate mortician and forensic scientists and had a heavily established morgue, which made it impossibly hard to quit. So Bridal kept both jobs up, mostly focusing on his luxury designer career but also is still active in the justice system department.
Now back on track! With Markus being a detective and Bridal being a mortician that works very closely with police and detectives, I feel like the two would have first met via work. Perhaps the two were on the same cause and ended up connecting via sharing similar experiences and horrors in the field.
A funny little detail I thought I would add is Markus calling Bridal tootsie pop. Bridal would probably be sucking in a tootsie pop all the time in a desperate attempt to ween himself off of smoking, hence earning him the nickname. It never works but hey! He’s trying!
That is all for me! But throughly enjoyed drawing Markus Sinclair and making silly little doodles with him interacting with my Oc Bridal. It was a good excuse to expand on my drawing skills cause yes! I did learn something while doing this. Markus made me learn how to draw a proper hat lol. So thank you for that Markus
Once there was a creature that went by the name of the mender. The mender was a selfless creature that believed in helping others. The mender could take any person and change them into anything they want, and in return, he asked for a piece of their old self or an object important to them. It worked hard for thousands of years, helping hundreds. But one day, a selfish king wanted the menders service, wanting to be made perfect. The mender warned the king that such change would come at a hefty price. The king did not care and said he wanted it no matter the price.
Despite the mender seeing the king's selfish heart, the mender agreed, telling the king that once he finished he would take his payment and leave. So he gathered up all his supplies and returned to the king. The mender worked all day and all night for three days, perfecting the king's appearance. Upon the third day, when he finished, the mender told the king to rest as it would help the changes set properly. So the king did. He slept all night and all day for three days. Upon waking up the third day, the king walked over to a mirror. He saw that he was indeed perfect.
The king was pleased and went to find his crown so he may ride and show off his new looks. But the crown was gone. The king was angered but went to his vanity to grab the royal jewels. But to the king's shock, those too were gone. By this time, the mender was long gone for the king to never find again as he had warned the king of the consequences. The king had fallen and was struck down from his throne.
The mender placed the family jewels and crown in a safe place for now. One day, a young, poor man came to the mender in distress.
"Please, mender. I wish for you to change me into an ugly monster." The man cried.
"But why?" The mender asked confused "You are a handsome young man."
"I wish to be a monster so no nasty women can harm me again" the man cried again and pointed to the three slashes on his face.
The mender thought and decided to give the young man a better choice.
"I do not wish to change you, as I believe you do not deserve such an awful change. I wish to mender your face and I ask nothing in return" The mender said.
"Are you sure?" the man whimpered.
The mender nodded. So the young man agreed and sat. The mender took out his tools and started his work. He stitched and mended for hours. Then he finished and showed the young man a mirror. The young man's face was back to its original beauty.
"Oh thank you mender!" The man thanked, "I must give you something in return as payment."
The mender shook his head "You do not need to as it was an honor to fix such a nice heart."
"There must be something I can do!" The man insisted.
The mender thought then came up with an idea. He walked to his cupboard and pulled out the crown.
"Here." He handed the man the crown "I want you to take this and go rule the kingdom. I asked for you to do nothing but remember my kindness for when I may come for help."
The man hesitated but nodded. So he told the crown and entered the kingdom. The people saw that he had the crown and cheered, knowing the mender had sent him as a gift for their patience. The man was nervous but took the position. The people crowned him as king and he did his best to rule with a warm heart. For many years, the man was just and ruled with a loving heart, but deep in his mind he still felt in debt to the mender. One day, the man was attacked and almost slain on the throne, but the mender had gotten in the way, using his metal arms to reflect the blade. The mender triumphed and turned to the man.
"Mender! I must thank you again! I must give you something this time for your kindness!" The man insisted.
Again, the mender refused "I do not wish for anything but you to remember my kindness. Your kind heart ruling will be enough."
The man tried but agreed. The mender left and left the man to rule. Years later, the mender had returned and asked to reside in one of the castle's small rooms so he may have a better space to continue his work. The man agreed to let him stay but gave him a better room then the mender asked, feeling that he was paying a little back to how much the mender had helped him. The mender gratefully to the room and continued his work. Upon the man entering his thirties, his kingdom tried and made him marry a woman that he did not wish to. Upon the attempt to set up the arranged marriage, the mender stepped in, telling the kingdom that the man will marry who he finds suitable. The kingdom agreed and stepped back.
"Thank you, mender." The man nodded "You are too kind to me. You must let me give you something in return."
The mender refused once more "I do not wish for anything from you. I only wish for you to remember me. Now find you a wife that you will love."
The man nodded and searched for a bride. Many years passed but he never found himself a queen. Upon the man's eightieth birthday, the mender came to him.
The man looked at him sadly "I have failed you. I have found no wife and now will surely day alone in old age.
"You have not failed me." The mender said "You have been more than enough. And as a thank you, I ask of you to marry me."
The man looked at him in shock and confusion.
"I have seen your heart and have fallen in love with it. I ask to marry you so you may not die alone as I wish to change you into an immortal like me." the mender said "That can be your payment if you choose."
The man teared up with tears of joy and smiled.
"I agree" The man nodded.
So the two prepared and worked hard for the big day. Upon the day, the two said their vows and upon the kiss the change began. The man changed and shifted into the same creature as the mender, being renewed in youth. The man smiled and pulled the mender into a kiss. The mender smiled and held on to his husband. The two lived on, filling the kingdom with kindness and warmth
He’s a limital space entity with unknown origins. He is obsessed with bright colors and candy
His body shadows make it look like he was having to much fun in the paint
When he is upset, he cries very toxic tears, which of course, are rainbows
He is an extremely tall boi and dresses like a clown and a daycare attendant had a child
He made you a cup cake <3
Just cause I can
It is simply called Blood on the Ground
Blood on the Ground is a creepypasta au that is mainly focused on the slender family. In this Au, most of the slender siblings are not related at all and only knew each other due to the town they passed away in. With each death, a new branch of the slender family is almost always opened. A slender is born from a weary soul whose life was taken away under tragic circumstances. Each death lands in a different category, which determines the victim's slender color.
For example: Murder or homicide is red.
This Au takes place the very quiet and lovely town of River Brookes that resides in a valley where both sunny days and rainy days are treated the same. Like a gift. The town is surrounded by lush woods and plenty of wildlife. Rare plants also grow on the edges of town and nature is treated with respect. In this town, everybody knows everyone and everyone is treated with kindness and respect. Travelers are welcomed in but are often shooed out if they break the town's peace. Sometimes visitors get paranoid at how kind and sweet the town is, often thinking it's a trap to lure people in for some cult reason (which it's not, they are really just kind people). And when some of these visitors let the Paranoia get to them, it often leads to tragedy, which takes us to our first victim in this AU.
Lucy Calprium: Lucy is the second oldest sibling in the Calprium line, right after his brother Richard (who is this universe's slenderman and Lucy is this universe's version of my own creepypasta character, Surgical). Lucy was a hard working doctor that used basically every penny he earned for charity or used it to help the very old hospital he worked in despite being brought up in a very wealthy home. By the time Lucy had turned 11, he knew he wanted to be a doctor as he believed he had was it took to make a mark in the town of River Brookes. He used every ounce of free time he could and studied as many times of medicine and medical practices as he could in order to prepare himself for the doctor role he wished to fulfill. Doing so caused him to have an excelled knowledge of medicine and helped him get his medical license quicker. He was professional in almost every form of medical field. He later got a job as one of the head doctors in the New Hope Hospital. He cared so much for his patients and always put them first. He would adapt treatments as best as he could in order to keep patients calm. He would often talk them threw it whenever he could and did everything to show that they were going to be ok. Sometimes he even forgot to eat when treating patients. When he had been in the profession for several years, he started to notice how out of date the equipment was and that there was a need for repair but the hospital didn't have the funds for it as there was hardly any staff there as not a lot of people had the intelligence to become a doctor and several more were blocked with the problem of being far too sensitive when it came to seeing how the body worked, deeming them unsuitable for the medical field. So he held fundraisers and used his own money to update the hospital. He was beloved and was seen as an honest and trustworthy man. However, someone had a strong belief that deep down, he was poisoning people and killing them. That someone was the grandchild of one of Dr. Calpriums elderly patients. Lucy knew he could save the poor Mrs Eldwood, no matter how hard he tried and no matter how much he wanted to help her live on. She had just turned 109 the previous summer and was suffering from serious health issues. Mrs Eldwood made Lucy promise that once she started to go that he would not try to save her. He reluctantly agreed despite it being heavy on his heart. He knew it was best as despite how much he fought to keep patients alive, he didn't want her suffering anymore. Eventually, she passed away mid conversation with Lucy after she told him she was feeling so tired. He knew it was time and held her hand as he told her his goodbyes. Mrs Eldwoods grandson came hours after her passing and believed Lucy was to blame. After a bit of stalking, the grandson caught Lucy working in a lab and was mixing up some sort of solution. At the time, Lucy was also holding a fundraiser for a new children's hospital to be built as he found New Hope wasn't suitable or safe to house the few ill children that were there. The grandson believed Lucy was holding a type of poison he was injecting into his patients that caused them to perish under his care. Unfortunately, that was far from the truth. After about a year or two of work, the new children's hospital was built. A few towns folk helped Lucy install the new equipment and get everything set up inside. Soon everyone left as the job had been done, leaving Lucy alone inside. The grandson took the chance and caused the building to catch on fire, making sure Lucy got trapped inside. Despite his efforts of fighting, Lucy was crushed under the debris of the hospital in the entrance way. His two siblings Richard and Sunday unfortunately only made it in time to see him reach out for help before the hospital's roof collapsed. It was later discovered that the grandson was the one to cause the fire. The grandson held up a sample of the fluid he caught Lucy mixing and exclaimed that he put an end to Lucy's reign of terror and that he could now no longer poison any more patients. Infuriated, one of the other doctors that had been working with Lucy revealed that the strange fluid wasn't poison at all, but was a medication that Lucy had made that was helping people who had been trapped under falling rocks or under a vehicle to calm down and put them in a state where their breathing was drastically slowed down so it was easier to get them out, turning the grandson into a paranoid monster.
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Shall I tell more?
I would like to take a moment to appreciate my sona and drop a little sona lore for you hehe as well as properly introducing myself so here we go!
Hello! My name is Sleepy Paralysis or just Paralysis!
I am a 7'2 foot tall entity that is an undetermined age that goes by any and all pronouns! I like naps, hot cheetos, causing chaos, horror novels, monsters, gentle rain, fall and winter, Chinese food, scaring the crap out of others, skulls, drawing, Halloween, Christmas, sweaters
and here is some of my catch phrases!
"come catch these hands!" "Oh for the love of all thats holy…." "cheese and crackers!" "…. your a clownfish you know that?" "You fooligain!"
None enjoy some sona are <3