serpentine malign

original characters

most of my original work is collected under a separate name. so, my fandom ocs are the focus of this section!

everything is nsfw. sorry lol

this section is relatively unstyled and will eventually be revamped into something a bit prettier. for now...

into the mat finishverse

mat finish is the name of my wish fulfillment self-insert - usually used, but not always. there's a degree of separation between me and them, which also makes them lend very well to au versions.

generally when i am not using mat i am probably using 'dollthing', who's just a fictionalised version of me. see below!

vanilla mat: for any fandom without a specific au version (hah. as if they could be vanilla)

mat finish. 20s. they/them. assassin.
Swirling ink portrait with abstract squiggly background. Mat in dramatic lighting, unseen hands touching their head and grasping their chin.An ink sketch with Mat standing and smoking a cigarette. The ink is bleeding into shapes creating 'wings' behind them.A simple ink sketch portrait of Mat, smiling up at the camera.A simple reference sheet of Mat. mat has pale skin and brown undercut hair with bangs in the shape of an 'm', with lighter brown highlights towards the front of their hair. they have grey-brown eyes. they wear full-moon reflective shades and sometimes also have snakebite piercings. most of their clothes will be muted, greyscale or black, including when they're in lingerie. they are 5'7 and have a toned, light and masculine build.Hugo grasps the chin of a hypnotised, drooling Mat, whose arms are tied to their own bondage harness. Hugo whispers to Mat, 'How helpful of you to provide your own restraints.'.A 3-quarter bust portrait of Mat in their trademark turtleneck and bondage harness, akin to one you might find in a fighting game.Panel 1: a lecture theatre. Hugo is standing at the foot, delivering a lecture. "That concludes today's lecture." Panel 2: Hugo holds the door for exiting students. "thank you to all those brave enough to volunteer today." Panel 3: Hugo blocks exit for mat, my self insert. "a moment, please. You realise my classes can't be audited?" Panel 4: close up of mats face. Mat says, "I'm sorry. I know. Registration was full. But your class was my first choice... my only choice, actually." Panel 5: the two of them face to face. Hugo: "how single-minded of you. Not the best approach for a college education. But then, that's not why you're here, is it?" Panel 6: Hugo snaps his fingers and grabs Mat by the head. "in fact, don't tell me. Sleep for me instead." Panel 7: Hugo holding mat gently by the back of the head. They lean on his chest, arms limp and blank faced. "you can tell me who you work for soon enough. But first..."Hugo and Mat have swapped outfits. Hugo is in a turtleneck and leather harness, with shiny leather gloves. Mat is in a three piece pinstripe suit, oversized for them.A full-page comic panel. Hugo walks with an arm around Mat who is blushing profusely. A swirly heart comes from them, indicating their arousal. Hugo: 'You trusted me that it was poison, and you were unable to resist drinking, even at risk to your life. You're blossoming into quite the perfect puppet. Have you figured out what I actually put in your tea?An ink sketch comic. Hugo pours tea for Mat, saying, 'I've poisoned your tea, but you'll drink it for me anyway, won't you?' The words echo in Mat's background ominously; they bare their teeth. But, in the subsequent panel, they drink up. Caption: Of course. Without question. Hugo says 'Good. Now swallow and show me the cup.' Mat shows the cup is now empty.Mat Finish being choked and fucked by Charles Foster Offdensen offscreen. The drawing is black and white with harsh red accent lighting. Mat is stroking their clit with an enamoured, vacant look on their face.A limited palette, inked 'collage' style of psychedelic interlocking patterns, half-there shapes (cat's eyes? snake eyes? flowers?), with Mat sitting in the middle smoking a cigarette and striking a cute pose.Reevesverse Riddler is posing for a selfie with a bound-up, beaten and stripped Mat Finish.Sketch of Mat kneeling, bound and blindfolded They smoke a cigarette. Silhouettes of cocks surround them akin to a firing squad.Mat Finish, painted in green and red.An early reference sheet for Mat Finish, including them in a bondage harness and with painted toenails Bunny Lebowski style.Portrait of Mat, shirtless save for a bondage harness and lying on their stomach in a seductive posture. They cover their head partially with one hand while they lounge on a couch.

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trigger's protegé (the venture bros.)

mat's 'vanilla' design is the same for the venture bros.

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rusty venture & brock samson: I think that Mat appeals to both of them for different reasons. Brock enjoys having an equal opponent, Rusty has darker urges that Mat is more than willing to satisfy (and they are, like, shockingly eager to sign up for ill-formed superscience experiments).

manikin (dc universe)

mat finish aka MANIKIN. 20s. they/it. assassin, bodyguard, personal pet of hugo strange.
TITLE: DEPRAVITY COMICS.      The title is bleeding, and the picture is a full-page drawing in black and white ink. (All pages, including this one, are inked sharply in black and white.) It's night in Gotham, the full moon is out, and Hugo Strange is out on the rooftops dressed as Batman, proudly standing with hands on hips. His cowl envelops an androgynous adult dressed as Robin and saluting the camera, but holding a machine gun.           SUBTITLE: Introducing MANIKIN. Hugo Strange's toy wonder!          CONTENT WARNINGS:      - Sexual abuse     - Transphobia     - Violence and torture     - Brainwashing spoken about, like, incredibly lovingly     Mature audiences only!          DISCLAIMER: A Serpentine Malign Design. Transformative work, not for profit.NARRATION: I didn't always believe in a god. Not until he made me from scratch. FULL PAGE PANEL: Manikin is now kneeling invitingly in lingerie and stockings upon a tiger print rug, next to two other objects (houseplant and ottoman). They have plastic joints like a doll. In the lavish/tacky mirror behind them, Hugo Strange in a dressing gown, wielding a baseball bat.NARRATION: Six months ago. Valentine's Day.     PANEL 1: Manikin in darkness, with a black eye and a bleeding nose. They wear a shock collar and are harshly lit against a light panel.      OFFSCREEN: 'Fascinating.'          PANEL 2: A hand gropes Manikin's crotch area - they're naked from the waist down.     OFFSCREEN: 'Here I thought Falcone's men were all... well.'          PANEL 3: Close-up on Manikin's bloody face, eyes cut off by the framing.     OFFSCREEN: 'No matter, hm? Your instinct was right. Just not your destination.'Panels, in darkness.    PANEL 1: Hugo standing in a light doorway. He's holding something. 'Who else knows you're here?'        PANEL 2: Close-up of what he's got in his hand: a shock button. 'Answer quickly, now.'        PANEL 3: Manikin's bloody face, defiant and disdainful. 'Fuck you,' they reply.        PANELS 4, 5: Close-up of Hugo's mouth, then him pressing the button. 'A shame.'        PANEL 6: Manikin is shocked, lightning surrounding them. Their eyes roll back and they sweat profusely.        PANEL 7: Hugo in the doorway, smiling. 'I hate to damage perfectly fine goods. So let's try again.'        PANELS 8, 9: The same profile shot of Manikin, sweat dripping off their face. In the second panel, they're smiling, saying 'You don't know who I am, do you?PANEL 1: Hugo, silhouetted in the foreground, observing a glaring Manikin, who we now see is straitjacketed and restrained against an odd set of panels that seem more German expressionist, form over function. They're hooked up to a machine that seems to be measuring their vitals... or delivering the shocks, like an ECT machine. The speech bubbles weave around Manikin.  HUGO: 'Why, yes. You are probably orphaned, but certainly lacking a stable father figure. You are attempting to craft one inside yourself. Quite impressive on your own, truly. You turned to men like Falcone to validate your efforts. He made you feel useful. Filled the hole inside. For years you have associated PLEASURE with the pain of contorting your body into weaponry. You hope this will prevent you from going insane.'  PANEL 2: This panel is smaller than the other. Close-up of Hugo's grinning face, along with spiral flourish behind him. He says, 'But let me ask you this. Do you know today's date?'  PANEL 1: Manikin, with some weird cables behind them that absolutely look like fucking. Whether the fucking is Hugo with his dolls, or Falcone and Manikin, is up to the reader. 'Valentine's day,' they reply. 'He knew you'd be alone then.'  PANEL 2: Hugo, silhouetted, shocks Manikin again, depicted as just a mess of scribbles of lightning. 'How interesting. And wrong.'  PANELS 3-6: Shots of Hugo which get increasingly close to his face. He is holding a glass now.  These panels envelop a shot of Manikin from behind, who envisions the interrogation as being at gunpoint.  'Do you remember being here before?'  'No.'  'How I captured you?'  'No.'  'Your name?'  'No.' (This speech bubble is smallest and most claustrophobic of all.)PANEL 1: Offscreen/past: 'Then, allow me to help you remember.'  Darkness. Hugo's full-moon glasses are visible. Stars and thin spirals in the void. A metronome ticks, ticks, ticks.  Caption: 'Before?'  PANEL 2: Manikin's face with open mouth, looking a lot more docile, cupped by Hugo's hand. The rest of him is offscreen save for possibly his legs. Curtains fall behind them.PANEL 1: Hugo's 'therapy room', with the metronome visible in front of him, silhouetted (only his glasses are lit). The whole room is bleeding with ink, including a fanciful column with liquor and serving glasses on top, and that tacky mirror that was visible on the first page.   HUGO: 'Memory loss is an INEXACT science.'  PANEL 2:  Manikin, eyes shut, looking down, back in the interrogation room, straitjacketed and hooked up to cables. They are surrounded everywhere by the mantra 'Not a person. Just a doll.'  PANEL 3: Close-up of one half of Hugo's face, smirking. 'It's easier if the mind has something to fill the gaps.'  PANEL 4: Manikin, distraught and close to screaming, still surrounded by the mantra. It's as though they need to yell over the noise in their head.  'What did you... what did you do to... WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT?!'PANEL 1: Closeup of Hugo's face, eyebrow raised, nothing behind him. He grins malevolently. ''IT'?'  PANEL 2: Manikin open-mouthed, nose bleeding. Eyes cut off by the panel once more.   PANEL 3: Manikin's face, much smaller in the frame, surrounded by darkness save for the panel they're restrained against, now somewhat coffin-shaped. They are distraught, not quite sure how this is possible.  'It-- it means... it's...'  PANEL 4: Close-up of Hugo, showing his forehead down to his nose. His glasses are classic anime glasses - they reflect all the light, while his eyes are invisible. The background is completely dark.  'Stop fighting. Accept it and find peace.'  PANELS 5-7: Various shots of Manikin accepting their training. Caption, repeated across each of these panels: 'Not a person, just a doll.'  The first is a closeup of them looking vacant, seductive, wearing the lace collar they wore with their lingerie. Their eyes water, and Hugo's hands (wearing signet rings) cup their face and neck. The caption here covers their forehead.  The second is Manikin sitting in Hugo's closet, surrounded by rejected plastic dolls. They are posed awkwardly as though discarded like a ragdoll, and they listen to their mantras through a tape recorder. The caption here covers their mouth.  The third is Manikin aiming a gun at their prior employer, Don Falcone. The caption here covers their entire face.PANEL 1: Pulling out from the last shot of the previous page, another shot of the same action, Manikin aiming the gun at Falcone's head. The Gotham night skyline looms through the floor-to-ceiling window, while the frame is enveloped by thick curtains, pulled back with spiral clasps. Three boxes sit in front of him, labelled 'Mar', 'Apr', 'May'. Something looking like... hair? pokes out of each box. We now see Manikin's other hand holds a phone to Falcone's ear.  HUGO (OVER THE PHONE): 'Thank you for your GENEROUS gift, Don Falcone. Please accept this gift of my own: that some weak links have been excised from your organisation... and that I have not directed ONE OF THEM to dispatch everyone in the building.'  PANEL 2: Close-up of Falcone, frowning. Hugo, over the phone: 'Now, I trust that you'll leave us to our peace.'  PANEL 3: The same close-up, but Falcone now looks more defeated. He replies: 'Consider our business terminated. But... one favour.'  PANEL 4: Hugo, in darkness, sitting in his big armchair atop his ugly fucking tiger rug. He talks on his home phone. 'Yes?'  PANEL 5: Top-down view of the contents of the boxes, on Falcone's polished wood desk. Confirmation that yes, they are indeed severed heads.  FALCONE: 'Get these fucking heads out of my office.'PANEL 1: Hugo and Manikin, cuddling on the couch, a houseplant behind them. Manikin's mouth is out of shot. HUGO: 'It's your six-month anniversary, Manikin. That feels good, hm?' MANIKIN: 'Yes.'  PANEL 2: A new shot of the same scene. Hugo tilts Manikin's chin. 'How fortunate that you fell into my lap.' MANIKIN (SMILING): 'Yes.'  PANEL 3: Close-up of a lovestruck Manikin. They literally have heart pupils!  HUGO: Come to bed. MANIKIN: 'YES.' (the speech bubble is a heart, even!)  PANEL 4:  CAPTION: 'Then.' It appears we've stepped back in time. A top-down shot of Hugo and Manikin in the 'therapy room', once more. Hugo has the metronome setup. Manikin reclines on the couch, naked, saying, 'I keep having this dream.'PANEL 1: Nearly takes up the entire page. The dream world, swirling with shadows. A chandelier hangs above. Manikin is literally a doll in a box, tied up with plastic cable ties with a 'try me' slit between their forcibly spread legs. A smile is plastered on their face.  Hugo is in the foreground, approaching the doll box.  OFFSCREEN: 'In the dream, I'm a doll. Looking out at the world through a plastic window. And you're always there. In the dream. Ready to try me.'  HUGO: 'Well, a MANIKIN is a tutoring instrument. A tool with purpose. Much like a gun. Is a DOLL closer to your self-image? a NEEDLESS PLAYTHING?  PANEL 2: Close-up of Manikin's smiling dollface, idealised. They seem to be wearing makeup, and a spiral is behind them. 'Dolls have more fun than weapons.'  HUGO (OFFSCREEN): 'Then...'Full-page panel. It appears they have indeed gone to bed. Hugo sits Manikin atop his lap on the bed, cupping their ass in one hand and holding the small of their back. with the other. They embrace him with their arms, wearing lacy lingerie. The spiral of the previous panel is in the background, as are two discarded manikins behind the bed, both of them headless.  OFFSCREEN: 'A doll you shall be.'  END.Hugo and Mat in a fantasy autumnal scene, with some art nouveau stylings. The sun beats behind Hugo's head, angelic. Hugo is in his labcoat and holds a syringe, dripping an unknown red substance that turns into leaves. Mat's legs and arms are spread out; they are sweaty and naked save for a bondage harness. Hugo holds one of their eyes open - swirled, brainwashed. They have a surgery scar on their forehead.A black and white gloomy 'portrait' of Hugo, sat presiding above his dolls Mat and Dollthing (draped over each other). A mirror looms behind them like a picture frame.Two-panel comic page, akin to the Undertale scene. Mat looks in a mirror two times, once as themselves, and once as Manikin. The second mirror is one of Hugo's ornate antique mirrors. The captions read: 'It's you!' and 'Despite everything, it's still you.'one-page inked comic. panel 1: hugo strange has an arm around my self-insert, mat/manikin. he's speaking to deathstroke, whose arms are folded. hugo: 'though i have taken much care to secure the doll's subservience, its combat practice is unfortunately lacking, at least in my hands. so i would like you to spar with it. give it something deadlier with which to contend.' 
panel 2: deathstroke alone, same pose. 'and you don't mind if your doll gets broken?'
 panel 3: hugo and mat, same pose. hugo: 'its life, if you can call it that, is precious to me. but your training will keep it in peak condition. do anything short of murder if it makes the body stronger.'
panel 4: montage of mat and deathstroke in combat training. deathstroke has the upper hand and puts a gun to mat's head. hugo voiceover from the previous scene: 'a word of advice. your usual methods of discipline may fail here. it is a shameless masochist. i had no interest in treating that proclivity when it made them easier to control. so, i'd rather you used it to your advantage. train out its weak points and reward it however makes it respond the best.' 
panel-in-panel: mat's bloodied face looking blissed out. they usually wear full-moon shades to match hugo's glasses), but they are broken here.
deathstroke, again voiceover from the previous scene: 'that shouldn't be a problem. if anything, i'll enjoy having it around.'
underneath the panel-in-panel is a close and personal shot of mat orally servicing deathstroke. their arms are tied.Black and white ink portrait of Mat Finish, face covered in cum, smiling up at an unknown person (implied to be Hugo Strange, since they are wearing the lacy collar he gives them in my Hugo/Manikin timeline). Background is a thin spiral.An inked piece with blue and orange lighting. Mat stands horrified and teary in a corset, lingerie and lacy collar. Behind them, Hugo Strange (in a suit) smiles while he twiddles one of their nipples and holds them by the shoulder.Black and white ink sketch. Hugo and Mat are fucking on a bed, with Hugo's legs enveloping Mat. We can see his sexy sock garters. Mat is bunched up with their legs up. Hugo covers Mat's mouth with one hand and holds them with the other. Mat is saying 'please, please, plea--' but Hugo replies 'dolls do not speak without permission'.Mat on their knees in the Manikin lingerie, sucking on Hugo's fingers (Hugo is offscreen so we just see his sleeve and hand).Black and white ink drawing - mostly light ink on a black background, creating a dreamlike quality. Upper shot with a lot of the background of Hugo's office, with a big bookcase and glowing sconce light. Mat is naked and lying on a fainting couch. They are hypnotised by Hugo (mostly in shadow) with a pocket watch. He strokes their pussy.3 panel ink comic. Panel 1: Hugo and Mat sit on a plane. Mat sits with headphones plugged into a cassette player. An attendant asks, 'Can I get you anything? Snacks, drinks?' Outside the panel is a caption of, presumably, the tape recording: 'And when we reach our destination, you will be mine.' Panel 2: Close-up of Hugo and Mat in the background. In the shadow of Mat is various brainwashing/hypnotic mantras around blank docility and obedience. Panel 3: Close-up of Hugo and Mat's hands, holding under the foldaway table. Hugo: 'Thank you, though.' Outside the panels again, the caption 'You are nothing until I tell you what to be.'Black and white digital charcoal portrait. Hugo and Mat are doing ballet together.Dirty digital ink sketch with huge raked ink brush. Hugo whispers sweet nothings to Mat.Rough black and white sketch. Hugo kisses Mat's hand.Unfinished black and white sketch. Hugo sits with a glass of spirits in one hand and an arm round Mat, who is sitting in his lap wearing a Playboy bunny costume.Outfit variation references for Mat - lacy lingerie and skimpy combat armour for Manikin, and a psychedelic colour scheme where they are blue for their Psychonauts version.Messy sketches of Mat as Manikin - the first instance of their cross-shaped armour and lingerie. In the first sketch they hold knives and dangle from wires like a puppet. In the second sketch Hugo stands behind them and holds them close whispering in their ear. In both cases they look exhausted, blank and mindless.Mat and Hugo with interlocked arms. Mat has a gun, Hugo has a syringe. A heart is behind them in a grungy abstract background.Mat kneels in lingerie before Hugo, sitting above them and holding their face. They gape at him mindlessly.Two sketched panels: Hugo and Mat are spooning in bed, under the covers. Caption: 'They're being cute! But what's underneath?' Underneath, Mat is restrained and gagged, listening to brainwashing audio. Caption: 'Ah, certified sicko mode. Carry on.'Hugo's hand points towards a drawing. It's mat tied up in some bondage. Red lines indicate muscles and blue lines indicate bones, variably displayed throughout the drawing. He says, "and there's another hole I've been inside... and there... You were sedated for that one, so you probably don't remember..."Mat smiles up (presumably at Hugo), wearing their new collar with the twinkle of the most utterly brainwashed love.Mat sits in lingerie in front of a mirror, Hugo behind them. He ties their 'corset' style collar around their neck.Black and white sketch. Hugo and Mat cuddling on a couch, but the atmosphere is gloomy and forlorn.

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Hugo Strange: Hugo is Manikin's 24/7 dominant, brainwasher, and architect. He owns and shapes them, and Manikin is more than happy to be owned and shaped (not that they have much of a choice).

My template for their relationship originates from the Hugo in Batman: Legends of the Dark Knight, who literally fucked his mannequins. This Hugo is very sexually repressed, violently misogynistic, and quite conflicted about wanting to fuck someone who is so confusing to his presumed heterosexuality. lol. Other Hugos are... queer in less repressed ways.

Hugo has a lot of different versions! I have shipped Manikin with the vast majority of Hugos, although they obviously lend themselves the best to Post-Crisis, extra edgy 90s Hugo!

One thing to note is that Mat is a little taller than Gotham (live action) Hugo, but shorter than Arkham Hugo and most of the comic versions.

Carmine Falcone: I see Carmine's relationship with Mat as being both carnal and utilitarian. Carmine sees it as a way to get the best performance out of his attack dog... and likes that such a brutal weapon can be so tender and vulnerable with him.

My Carmine is mostly based on the version in The Batman (played by John Turturro), with some features from the comics (e.g. the scar, the fashion sense).

fisheye (hazbin hotel)

mat finish. 30s (but dead). they/it. assassin, mercenary, personal pet (you see a pattern here), whose soul is owned by vox.
Bust and full body of my OC Fisheye with their major details on show. They are black and white and stripy like a pilot fish. They have a barcode on their chin, sharp teeth, and complex facial markings. Their hair has a white 'halo' behind it (really more like an anglerfish bulb) and floats off as though perpetually submerged in water. They wear fishhook earrings and have sharp ears. The full body drawing shows their markings, a VoxTek womb tattoo, electronic port nipples and pussy, and sharp claws, as well as fins running all over their body.It's Vox in his TV room with a mystery demon (Fisheye, my OC) suspended by wires to the ceiling, with a big spiral playing on a ceiling monitor. They're transfixed and filled with wires - in their mouth, ears, and the socket on their groin. The atmosphere is gloomy.it's my oc getting fucked by 'eldritch' vox, with multiple screen 'heads', and whose body is just a mass of glowing blue/black wires, gills and shark muscle. there are cameras and screens all around them, they're restrained by his wire tentacles, and there is  the classic hypno tentacle displaying vox's spiral right in front of their eyes, entrancing them. their nipples are being stimulated, their mouth full, their ear fucked. they have a port at their crotch with a huge 'cable' plugged into it, and a glowing voxtek 'womb tattoo' (though whether they have a womb is questionable).It's my hazbin oc fisheye getting earfucked by a shiny black, dripping tentacle. Blood drips from their mouth and their eyes are red. A red graphical starburst in the background explodes out of their ear. Their usb port nipples are on full show!it's eldritch vox and fisheye in a vague, glowy, glitchy environment. he only has the one head, a pulsating spiral screen. fisheye is tied up in vox's many many cable tentacles. their voxtek womb tattoo is visible. they're grinning and bleeding from the mouth. blood lines/dead pixels bleed down from vox's tentacles.Fisheye, the version of Mat belonging to Hazbin Hotel. Fisheye is a pilotfish demon, covered in mesmerising black-and-white stripes. They have a fishhook earring and flowing, 'underwater' style hair.Greyscale sketch of Vox and Fisheye together in Vox's TV/surveillance room. Vox is much larger than Fisheye!my hazbin ocs, max and mat. max is embracing mat in a hug, who is much smaller in stature and has literally been lifted off the ground to achieve this. max: you fucked shit up before they got you, i hope. mat: i thought i'd never see you again (heart) mat: ... so. since i died an adult-- max: it's still a no. sorry, kiddo.Design notes for Fisheye, my hazbin hotel oc. One drawing notes the barcode marking on their chin with the number VXTK69. caption:  “fisheye is barcoded after signing with vox. Previously their chin has teardrops a la prison tattoos/the classic mat snakebites/blood dripping from chin. Their collar can also hide their direct affiliation with vox.” Another drawing shows their initial teardrop pattern on their chin. Another drawing shows fisheye hypnotised by vox, with red concentric eyes and pupils matching vox’s, blood dripping beneath the barcode. They are collared with the chains of their soul contract. Their stripes have been washed out in white.  Caption: “when under vox’s control, fisheye loses the black in their palette (pilot fish can change colour in heightened sensory states). Their ruff collar and fishhook earring can emote depending on their current state.”.It's vox and my oc fisheye. He holds them in his lap on a chair, dribbling blood into their mouth from the dead pixels on his screen. They are transfixed by his hypnotic eye.Two-panel comic page, akin to the Undertale scene. Mat looks in a mirror two times, once as themselves, and once as Fisheye. In the second mirror, Fisheye is on Vox's complex, with VoxTek logos and onlooking tentacles reaching out to them. The captions read: 'It's you!' and 'Despite everything, it's still you.'

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Vox: Vox would not call their relationship loving. But, as Fisheye is so masochistic, devoted and resilient, they are just wonderful stress relief for him. Though he delights in exploiting them, he's quite attached to his vicious pet.

Max (my other Hazbin OC lol): Purely unrequited on Fisheye's part. Max was Fisheye's mentor, and they always found him incredibly attractive. He still has no romantic or sexual interest in them in death, and only wishes that they would get free of Vox and make their own path.

grulovian mobster (psychonauts)

mat finish. 20s. they/them. mid-level enforcer of the grulovian mob.

this mat uses the central colour scheme in this design layout (sorry im lazy i will one day crop and separate these LOL)

Outfit variation references for Mat - lacy lingerie and skimpy combat armour for Manikin, and a psychedelic colour scheme where they are blue for their Psychonauts version.

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Otto Mentallis: The main component of Mat and Otto's relationship is experimentation, and simply wild kinks impracticable without the presence of limitless psychic powers. Otto feels a degree of pity for Mat's situation, but not so much that he won't use them. He'll convince himself that he is actually doing them a favour. A kind of 'therapy'. A notable point of this relationship is the presence of consensual erotic mind control/hypnosis... something of a rarity in my collection lol. That is, they actually have as good boundaries and safeties as one can have for what they are doing, since Otto is not a complete monster, and he is also not particularly interested in sex without kink (I headcanon him as ace spectrum and very kinky). That is, mind control and altered mental states are not a means to an end - they are the end.

unnamed auton version (doctor who)

This is an unfinished redesign of Mat for the Whoniverse. I see them as an on-again off-again companion for the Master, an Auton who inexplicably has developed a human psyche (or maybe had one all along?) but who is extremely controllable. And quite likes it.

Mannequin imagery! :D

hazbin ocs

max, the cassette demon

max [original name unknown]. 60s (but dead, circa 1996). he/him. retired assassin.
A black and white sketch of Max, a raven demon OC for Hazbin Hotel. Max's outfit is themed on cassette tapes with some nautical themes as well, and he has plastic tape tentacles. He also has notably a head of white hair (or perhaps additional feathers!) on top of his raven feathers.my hazbin ocs, max and mat. max is embracing mat in a hug, who is much smaller in stature and has literally been lifted off the ground to achieve this. max: you fucked shit up before they got you, i hope. mat: i thought i'd never see you again (heart) mat: ... so. since i died an adult-- max: it's still a no. sorry, kiddo.

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dollthing?

dollthing. 20s. they/it. multifandom OC/sona, miscellaneous nerd.
Panel 1: Dollthing and Hugo Strange in matching lab coats, with a black background. They stand behind a subject with their skull sawn in half, brain exposed, bleeding profusely. Dollthing injects something into their brain. Dollthing: I modified the formula. This one should make the subject more docile. Hugo: good. Let's see it. Panel 2: Hugo, standing, head out of view, has Dollthing hypnotised with a pocket watch, while they jack him off through the fly of his suit pants. Dollthing wears some lacy lingerie, but is still bespectacled, to absolutely no effect (the pocket watch is too high to be seen in the lenses of their glasses). Hugo: my... Our other subjects could learn a lot from you. ❤️A black and white gloomy 'portrait' of Hugo, sat presiding above his dolls Mat and Dollthing (draped over each other). A mirror looms behind them like a picture frame.

this is dollthing, the fictional sona i use when mat doesn't make sense for the fandom i'm working with, or i just want my selfship to be EXTRA self-indulgent. basically, they are a much closer self-insert to me IRL, and occupy many mundane jobs that it seems silly for mat to do, like office jobs and coffee shifts.

sometimes dollthing = me, like in my autobiographical comic - but that's not the one we're talking about here. the one we're talking about is a separate character who is a dramatic, autofiction-esque exaggeration of all my best and worst parts. they get to do all the crimes.

i characterise this dollthing as booksmart but emotionally illiterate, and very edgy. they are extremely submissive and want to experience lots of sensations that seem frightening or painful to most people. they are intensely passionate and obsessive, sometimes to the point of being quite scary, and sometimes to the point of disregarding the wellbeing of others for the sake of horny. they're quite sexually inexperienced and tend to jump in the deep end much too soon, with just about everything. they carry a lot of trauma, shame and self-hatred which leads them to be reckless and make bad decisions. they are the absolute worst kind of hypnosub and see my hypnotist f/os as basically trance dispensers. They Suck! (cock, sometimes.)

design notes

shipping partners

robert california: i envision dollthing as actually working for robert in the IT department at one of the many companies he's managed as a CEO (it doesn't have to be dunder mifflin, but it could be). they wind up being, um, promoted to his kinky PA, secretary style. he's delighted by their depravities, though it's not actually so fun when he doesn't have to fight for their affections. so a lot of his manipulative games with them are about trying to provoke them to do something unexpected.

hugo strange: dollthing also has a Side Thing with hugo, as an alternate universe Manikin. being based on me, this version does not have combat abilities. they are more like an unethical research assistant who is gradually eroded in self as they help with an ever-increasing litany of scientific atrocities under hugo's tutelage. verrrry dark academia vibes with these two 💖 in the Good End, they continue on as his assistant while he plays with their mind and corrupts them more and more. they do lots of fucked up hypnokinky stuff. in the Bad End, they would collapse under the weight of their guilt. to stop them from going to the authorities, hugo would trigger ego death in them, leading them to be no more than a hollow object for him to use.