#d-structive

[d-structive]

If I had to see The Horrors(tm), so will you.

[jellyfishdoodler]

Surprise self-rec time! pick 3 of your favorite things you’ve written/drawn and share them here, then put this in the inbox (anonymously or not) of your fellow creators to spread the positivity and help celebrate already posted works 💞

Aww this is really sweet!! Ive got a few more recent onces Im still pretty happy with-

I spent like a month doing the lines and flat colors alone, Im so proud of this piece still and how much I was able to shove in here detail-wise lol 💖

Full comic I did in my sketchbook before switching back to digital full time again. Pretty happy with it despite being able to see the marker streaks. It means a lot to me personally and it seemed to connect with a lot of people 💛

Ehehe pretty sparkly mask that took FOREVER gluing on each rinestone individually. But the final result was absolutely worth the work! ✨️

[leobashi]

Smol Jackie dealing with the biggest strawberry ever.

He has conquered the mighty strawberry!

[huffle-dork]

I had so much fun doing these requests today for Sketchmas!!

Requests for @d-structive , @weirdmixofweirdness and @crystalninjaphoenix !!

You can get requests for any donation by checking us out on Tiltify! All proceeds go to World Central Kitchen/Thanksmas!

[sharky857]

Surprise self-rec time! pick 3 of your favorite things you’ve written/drawn and share them here, then put this in the inbox (anonymously or not) of your fellow creators to spread the positivity and help celebrate already posted works 💞

Three things (ficcies, in my case) I'm particularly proud of? Let's see...

Unwanted Visitor (Stardew Valley flavoured story). I wanted Elliott to have a moment of "so you've chosen D E A T H" in his own way. I think I may have pulled it off just fine~

Tough Luck (Warframe 1999 flavoured story). I had no idea how to end the fic at first. Then the very final plot twist popped in my head and that's how I wanted to share the sensible chuckle giggle-snort it sparked in yours truly.

The Good, The Bad, and The Monkey (CSATSM flavoured story). Still the longest fic I've ever uploaded to my AO3.

[cheese-chase]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @therealjacksepticeye !!

Closeups:

Happiest of birthdays old man

Fan aus/ artists References tags: @luluisoff @huffle-dork @leobashi @turquoisemagpie

Also, check out ALL OF THESE OTHER ART FOR SEANS BDAY!

Andaboop, tracobuttons, D-structive, trava1505, Koryabeebee, koryabappletea, spunketpunk, MinnieQuinni, luluisoff, leobashi, greydoesthearts, antisepticrayon

[ohheyitsgray]

All my sketches for JSE Sketchmas 2024!! ⭐️✨

This was such a fun first experience! I’m so grateful to have been apart of a great cause with so many other cool artists. :] Huge thank you to everyone for their patience, and to the incredible @jsesketchmas team for throwing this together!

(Tag list and image info below:)

Request list (for those who I could find on tumblr!): @huffle-dork @karsyntries @d-structive @darthpettyy @andaboop @moonscribbs @msmaggie99 @karsyntries @dapperphantom @tinywy-frost @cheese-chase @icedhotkopi

(Thank you!^^)

**If you requested a sketch from the pages above, and would like an individual file, please let me know! It’s no hassle, I just put these together for tumblr’s image cap.

**I do not currently have any social media platforms outside of Tumblr. These images will be posted in the Sketchmas discord as well, but if you know of someone listed above that doesn’t use discord or tumblr, you have my full permission to send them their requested drawing!

[d-structive]

After 84 years and a computer who exploded, I did, infact, draw something again…

[huffle-dork]

Yay more requests!! Thanks for donating @d-structive @iamvegorott and @/glitched_outcast! List of Artists | How to donate | Donate Here!

[msmaggie99]

Here are the last few requests from Sketchmas from my end. Thank you so much for the people who requested and donated for the cause. I would love to join Sketchmas once more to collaborate with all the other artists.

The last 4 images were a collaboration between me and @cheese-chase , @kishagiyoru , and @leobashi

Tags:

@capteef @tinywy-frost @noellespades @d-structive @/glitched_outcast

[d-structive]

ROBBIE VIOLENCE. YESSS. Thank you again for having done this! You made it with a bunch of nothing from my part and zero of my help! :,D

A Reluctant Rescue

Thank you, @d-structive, for the commission! This one was fun to write since I love your lads!

Summary: Henrik managed to get himself caught by an IRIS facility, and it is, to his annoyance, up to Robbie to come rescue him

Robbie gritted his teeth as he slammed his shoulder into the metal door, huffing through his nose when that wasn’t enough to open it fully, only creating a deep dent. Cursing under his breath, he rocked back on one foot while lifting the other, kicking the door, and thankfully, that was enough to cause it to fly off the hinges. 

“At least these people are somewhat competent,” Robbie grunted, beyond annoyed at this facility for inconveniencing him. Rescue missions weren’t his forte since he liked taking things home dead, so he was already sick of this.

“Security breach!” Voices cried as Robbie stepped into the building. “Security breach!” 

Robbie sighed as the workers started screaming and running around. All he wanted was Henrik back. It was too much of a hassle to lose access to the lab. Henrik was also likely the closest thing to a ‘friend’ he had, the only person he could tolerate without wanting to kill daily, and he left him to his work, so it was the best-case scenario for him to get his ass. 

It’d be too obnoxious to try to find something else from scrap.

Robbie, feeling like he was trying to get a fish from a running river, grabbed the closest person and held them up by the back of their shirt. They were likely an assistant, given their state of dress, but they were high ranking enough to have what looked like a clearance badge. 

“Where is-” Robbie stopped his question when the person just let out a scream, kicking their legs and trying to flail themselves free. Their actions were useless, and they looked more like a scared kitten than anything else. “Where-” Robbie’s second attempt was cut off sooner as several guards barged into the space, all armed and aiming their weapons at him. “Isn’t it your lucky day?” He said to the assistant, yanking the badge off their neck and dropping them. Robbie wasn’t really sparing the person because he was feeling nice; he just decided to focus his energy on what would be seen as the actual threat. 

“You have one chance to surrender!” One of the guards called out.

With a roll of his eyes, Robbie lunged and swung an arm, the side of his fist colliding with the guard's head. He was unbothered by the sharp sounds of cracking as the head went around far enough for him to see the back of it.

In the next movement, Robbie caught the barrel of the closest gun. He yanked the guard toward himself and then slammed his elbow into their arm, easily snapping the bone in half. The guard cried out in pain, and Robbie tossed them away, kicking the gun aside as well. 

Robbie then took a step, ducked down, and nearly slid across the floor between two other guards. Popping back up, he grabbed the back of both heads, turned himself to the nearest wall, and then slammed the guards’ faces into it. The concrete crumpled, and when Robbie let go, the bodies slid down, leaving a trail of blood behind.

Robbie’s head tilted slightly, hearing footsteps rushing toward him. He saw a guard doing precisely what he thought he was going to, and his response was to steady himself before lifting a leg and kicking the guard in the center of the chest, sending him flying into a different wall. 

There was only one guard left that Robbie could see, and before they could do anything, Robbie grabbed them by the top of their head and held them in the air by their helmet. 

“Where is Henrik? Where is the doctor?” Robbie wasn’t sure if the guard would know Henrik’s name and added on his technical title as well. He also didn’t know Henrik’s full backstory in regards to that, but the man called himself that often, so he’s likely used it with this place. 

“I don’t know!” The guard shouted, kicking their feet and tucking their hands under the helmet's strap so they could breathe. Robbie made a face and clenched his hand, hearing the helmet cracking under his grip, and the guard cried out. Whether it was pain or fear, Robbie didn’t care, but it seemed to be enough to get them to talk. “Okay! Okay! Okay! He’s in a cell in Block C! It’s that hallway right there labeled with the letter!” 

“Noted.” Robbie was ready to crush the guard’s head, but he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. There were several windows in the space, all with blinds blocking what the other rooms were, and there was enough of a reflection for Robbie to spot who was the actual final guard dealing with him. 

Robbie saw how this guard was different from the others, holding a knife instead of brandishing the gun in the holster on his hip. He had on a helmet like the others, but he also had a mask covering the majority of his face, just leaving enough space for his eyes to be seen, the only bit of exposed skin.

Interesting.

Robbie had to admit to himself that this guard seemed to be good at his job, not perfect, but better than the others, and it was enough to be a problem. 

Robbie turned and caught this final guard by the neck, holding him up in the air, and heard the knife clatter against the floor. He turned his head to handle that first guard he had, ready to finish crushing their head, but saw he was now holding an empty helmet. He grumbled to himself as he saw the guard running away from him. Robbie cocked his arm back and chucked the helmet, making an amused sound when his aim was perfect, and the helmet nailed the guard on the back of their head and knocked them over and out. 

Fully confident that the others were taken care of, Robbie’s attention was back to the final guard, and he was frankly surprised by what he saw. He had been expecting the guard to be clawing at his arm, to be jerking his body, to be doing anything he could to free himself, but instead, he was…staring? The guard was holding his arm, but it wasn’t a hold of trying to pry it away; it almost felt encouraging. Robbie also couldn’t place the look in the guard’s eyes. He could see that they were blue, but there was so much more to it. Something about the way the guard was looking at him didn’t make sense. Robbie swore he could see literal hearts in there but chalked it up to the lighting. Even then, he hated how he couldn’t understand the look. Robbie knew what fear looked like, anger, pain. He was used to those in the eyes of those who had the displeasure of dealing with him. 

What the fuck was this?

A familiar whistle pulled Robbie from his thoughts and had him looking toward the source of the sound, seeing Henrik standing at the entrance to the hallway the previous guard had pointed out to him. Robbie, finding who he was looking for, dropped the guard and walked over to Henrik. 

“Do you have any idea how obnoxious this all has been?” Robbie's voice was nearly a growl as he towered over Henrik, even more annoyed with the way Henrik just casually shrugged. 

“Just a little kink in the road is all.” 

“How did you even end up here?” 

“I am looking for someone, a friend, and some…uh…references guided me to this area, and I might have gotten a tad distracted.” Henrik started walking with his explanation, and Robbie noticed that he was limping a bit. There wasn't any blood that could be seen, so that likely meant a sprain of sorts. Robbie wouldn’t know for sure without a proper examination, and now was not the time for that. He wanted to erase his existence and get out of this place as soon as possible. 

“Damn it-” Robbie grumbled before throwing Henrik over his shoulder. 

“Someone is a bit impatient.” Henrik laughed as Robbie carried him. 

“Did you even find this person?” Robbie ignored the comment and asked a question instead, hoping it was a ‘yes’ so he did not ever have to come back to one of these places. 

“Sadly, he is not here and is likely somewhere else. They have several of these places, apparently.” Henrik clicked his tongue. 

“If you get yourself caught again, I am using you in my next experiment.” Robbie threatened.

“Oh, even if I do get caught, I know you’d come rescue me.” Henrik laughed, patting Robbie’s back. 

The temptation to leave Henrik in one of these cells was strong, almost like punishing a child and making him sit and think about what he’s done. But knowing Henrik, even if Robbie figured out how to turn the lights off, he’d find a way to entertain himself and make the whole point of it worthless. 

“I’ll just duct tape you to a chair so then you can’t do anything else stupid.” Robbie went with a new threat instead.

“Now, that is a different kind of kink in the road.” Henrik laughed even more with his joke. 

Maybe five minutes in a pitch-black room would be worth the time wasted. The cells may even be soundproof. 

Henrik was saved from what would have basically been a time-out when Robbie finally located the security room. Using the badge he stole from the assistant to scan the lock, he walked in, seeing a large collection of monitors and a lack of people. They likely ran out as soon as the chaos started, and Robbie was thankful to have a little less to deal with. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a USB, finding the first port and plugging it in. 

Henrik was saying something, but Robbie wasn’t paying attention at that moment as he watched the screens, one by one, flash to a blue screen. At first, the computers began making a ringing-like sound before shifting to electric-tasting static. The static got to a high enough pitch that it caused Henrik to stop and cover his ears, more of a discomfort than pain. The sound finally stopped when everything shut off, and they were in the darkness for a few seconds before, what Robbie assumed, the emergency generators kicked in and turned the lights back on. The screens were still blue and had the words corrupted data displayed. 

Robbie was now satisfied and pulled the USB back out. He pocketed it and left the room. Henrik was back to his ramblings, something about the plans for the night, but it kept reverting back to food, meaning he was hungry, and that was going on the top of the list of things to do when they got home. Hungry Henrik was even more annoying and even dangerous for others to deal with. 

The guards on the ground didn’t move, either dead or pretty close, but there was still one left. One guard was alive and moving. Standing at the end of the hall and watching Robbie. His helmet was discarded and his mask pulled down, showing off the rest of his face and blonde hair. Despite his neck being crushed with enough force to easily kill an average man, he was…fine. 

Fine was a strange word to use since the guard was leaning against the doorway, his hand to his chest and breathing heavily as his wide eyes refused to leave Robbie. His face was flushed, and he had the most twisted, love-struck grin on his lips. 

“Simp? Simp, report. What are the updates?” 

The guard, Simp, reached blindly for his walkie-talkie and then held it up to his face, pressing the button.

“The intruder is gone. Took the doctor with him. Medical is needed.” Simp gave his rundown and didn’t listen to the response as he put it back into place. Robbie had found the exit at this point and left the building. Simp continued to stare at the door, chewing on his lip and making a promise to himself.

He will see that man again one day. 

He doesn’t have a choice. 

[jellyfishdoodler]

Pink girlies magma doodles!!

The tiefling girl is an NPC from @geekyfox2 's DnD campaign! (small doodle on same image by @koryabeebee )

Cursed graffiti by @d-structive under the cut

CURSE OF RA

[sharky857]

And then Quincy found a doggy onesie that also matched Amir's favourite colour, and that was the best day in the life of these two loose cannons. 💖

Once again, many thanks to @d-structive for putting up with my shenanigans ghsdjlkhgflkj.

[jingling-fool]

commissioned art by @d-structive of my d&d character Simeon and his best friend Josie !!!

literally in love with this art style and how cute they are. i wish i had more money istg i’d have so much art of them

someone please ask me about these two i think about them so often

and also commission the artist!!! they’re so cool and made the experience so nice i could genuinely gush for hours

[iamvegorott]

Sketch of @d-structive's Anti

Thank you for your donation!

I had a really fun time with this drawing!

[cheese-chase]

Drawing some jackies!

Cred: @moonscribbs @leobashi

Cred: @kalcifers-blog @huffle-dork @d-structive (And a small karsyn)

Cred: @iamliteraltrash1 @luluisoff @msmaggie99 @kishagiyoru