#Outdraw

[mrchaosman]

YEE-HAW, PARTNER.

Here are some good ol cowboys (and cowkids) that like to be silly.

Raily Roundup by @glitch-the-artist (BJB DELTARUNE).

Woostern by @mercair (Mercair's Silly DELTARUNE).

Bandit Casper by @petra-creat0r (Deltarune: Fool's fate).

Outdraw by @ralk-is-peeved (Ralk's Deltarune).

Wooden by @uwacat (Uwacat's DELTARUNE).

Flowlezz by me (DELTARUNE: ASTRONOMY).

[im-s0rry]

What if we started drawing our ocs in stills from The Exorcist?

That'd be pretty neat.

Credits:

Woostern by @mercair

Raily by @glitch-the-artist

Outdraw by @ralk-is-peeved

[mercair]

Yo yo! Didn't think you'd ever come back but it's nice to see you here again anyway

Also saw your new feller Sakriss so time for the obligatory ask

What do they think of this rat

(Yeas, that is Outdraw, they haven't been the same since Woostern got into that accident one day ago)

He doesn't get all this cowboy stuff and all that, but he'd still try to be as nice as he can be...

Despite the fact that he can very obviously see that something is wrong with them. Perhaps, unlike with Woostern, he would actually offer his help to Outdraw, since the only thing to lose here would be their sight... But they'd be free to choose.

[glitch-the-artist]

i made a funny swap thingy with raily and outdraw

Outdraw is owned by @ralk-is-peeved

[daguerreotyping]

Tintype of very relatable man who refuses to leave his bearskin burrito even at gunpoint, c. 1880s

[buckosartthingamabob]

WANTED - DEAD OR ALIVE

@roxroxtbm @radiant-vulpine @glitch-the-artist @ralk-is-peeved @mercair @4444pi come pick up youre children

[ralk-is-peeved]

Casually redesigns my SB character tht I'm not even using anymore

that's it, I just redesigned Outdraw randomly, enjoy

[misskrislol]

@mercair @ralk-is-peeved I have your kids come get em

[embodies]

❛ we ruin lives we don't even see. ❜ — @outdraws. ( cole cassidy / genji shimada )

BONES AND ALL PROMPTS. ACCEPTING.

all these years later, the venice incident still roams thick in their minds. reyes made a call that night that intrinsically changed the modus operandi of blackwatch, and not necessarily for the better. cassidy is right, genji has no trouble admitting that to himself, but rather a nonchalance for the lives of talon agents that does not allow him to particularly care. his whole life has been interwoven with criminal syndicates, flesh meeting metal at the junction points of what was once inflicted upon him. he has yet to figure out what human parts of him remain. ❛ to save lives we do see. ❜ the counter - argument is a weak one but not one he bothers to elaborate on immediately, cybernetic fingertips idly toying with a shuriken. his motor functions are restored, but different. feelings and sensations are tricky terrain.

❛ i have little sympathy for enemies that push the world to war. if their lives are ruined . . . ❜

he makes a small huffing sound, part laugh part tut, accompanied by a shrug of the shoulders. his thoughts are made clear. so be it.

[palespawn]

i'm sick of being on my own (from clive!)

“   loneliness for ... those like us is not exactly a novel concept, ” he chooses his words carefully, given their stark differences. somehow still, they had wound up on similar trajectories― seeking revenge against those who had wronged them, that had taken something from them. it felt like a cruel hand, made crueller still when the cause of such pain and anguish were so unjustly rewarded. astarion sighs, making himself comfortable on the bench-fashioned log by the fire.

having someone begin to open up to him was a rare enough thing, let alone clive. the man seemed to have a penchant for long, sullen silences and mistrust. so, naturally, he would take this moment by the short hairs. “   although, life does have it's dastardly way of surprising us ... look at us now. positively swimming in company. for better or worse, ” which had proved to be an adjustment in and of itself. who knew having to share facilities and forced social interaction at first light would be absolutely terrible? “   chin up, darling. we've got enough brooding in this camp as it is. besides, if it all proves to be too much, my tent is always open to you. ”

[mrchaosman]

I Wonder what is he upset about?

It kinda look shitty but I did my best.

It took very long time but I don't care.

Outdraw is by @ralk-is-peeved

Inkwel is by @grimmpheonix /@grimmdeltarune

And Outlow is by me.

Have fun with it.

Finally, another drawing with my new awesome brush, I had a lot things to draw with it but I lost my motivation for it.

Oh well, I guess I have to wait to get that motivation back.

[toughtink]

me, a professional artist who is not a british comedian and will never be on a game show, every time there’s an art task on taskmaster: i would be so good at this.

me: maybe i should practice drawing greg davies just in case.

[mercair]

Not a question but yo yo it's been like

Ten years I think since you've left, swag to see you back in action again

Look at this green tinted cretin

Yayyy i saw them earlier, it's a nice redesign i like it :>

[glitch-the-artist]

@ralk-is-peeved @mercair

I like to imagine raily outdraw and woodstern just being in some small friend group in castle town.

[moribundr]

"You're about to make a huge mistake."

late meme | @outdraws

without turning his head, Reaper shifted his gaze over to the installed force drive. hidden, nestled between two large main frame and out of sight.

75% completed..

Reaper growled, claws slowly falling away from the touch screen and down on to the table. he recognized the voice, it wasn't a surprise. more so annoyed that he wasn't given ample time to complete the recovery.

❛ am I? ❜ Reaper replied coldly, acting as though Cassidy's presence held no effect on him. a bittersweet reunion that was going to end in bloodshed. there was still curiosity, enough to make Reaper turn to face the man-- once protégée, to meet his eye. same press of the brow, the crusted gun that Reaper had held once in another life. same stupid hat.

❛ or are you? ❜ he challenged. Cassidy held the winning card, faster, already drawn and, without question, primed to shoot at any movement. ❛ getting yourself involved isn't going to end well, Cole. lower the gun, don't make yourself look like a fool. ❜

[mxrshaldillon]

Starter for @riiese’s Hilda!

TW for gun violence, death, and harassment.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence that Matt had ridden far enough out of Dodge to find a creepy-looking man slowly advancing towards a teenaged girl behind a pair of horses, but it sure was a good thing had he’d arrived when he did, because this looked right it was getting pretty serious.

As soon as the man angrily seized the girl’s arm, Matt knew it was time to intervene. “Hold it!” he ordered, climbing off of his horse.

The marshal came towards the two, squinting. Suddenly he recognized this man.

“…Bill Banks,” he muttered, just loud enough for both of them to hear. “You’ve always been a brute, Banks, but this is a young girl. Let her go and there won’t be any trouble.”

Bill grabbed Hilda’s arm tighter, rapidly shaking his head. “I’m sick a’ you interferin’ in my life, Marshal,” he snapped back, beginning to back away with Hilda’s upper arm still in his grip. “Take one more step an’ I’ll shoot ya…”

Matt stayed where he was. “Bill, you’re a fool.”

“Oh, I’ll show you-!”

Furious, Bill drew his pistol, but Matt was faster, and after a loud POW rang out, Bill crumpled to the dusty ground. He didn’t get up.

Matt put his gun back in its holder, sighing gently through his nose. He’d always hated having to kill a man, but it was either that or death for himself, and he had a town to protect.

He pushed the unpleasant thought away.

His 6’7 stature was probably a little intimidating to a teenage girl who didn’t know him, but he did look up at her, his blue eyes full of concern and more gentle than before.

“You alright, miss?”