#higgs pink boots

[torao4577]

Hello im torao :)

I'm a 19yo art student from 🇲🇫

Im neurodivergent so sometimes im a bit too blunt don't hesitate to tell me to shut up

-> I'm in a LOT of fandoms, recently it's mainly : Death Stranding, Ultrakill, Metal Gear, Devil May Cry, One Piece, jjk, house MD, it's always sunny in Philadelphia, Cruelty Squad, elden ring, re-animator, saw, Pacific rim, star trek, disco elysium etc etc

-> I do art, both on free time and for school (I'm only in 1st year so I'm not very good haha)

-> you can find me on twitter, discord and Instagram with the same @

-> I also make memes, mainly for my twitter ( @MSFfact1 )

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DEATH STRANDING!!!

ds is the biggest obsession I've ever had and it seems like it's going to stay so

- I draw higgs with pink boots for this reason:

Texture bug in my game = it's canon shuttup

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haikyuu as different texas boys

taylor bailey: kageyama, asahi, yaku, kai, koganegawa, goshiki, osamu, hoshiumi

plays jv football, probably a freshman. wears those jeans that are rally dark blue near the seems and are light blue in the middle with a very ash brown belt. their shirt either says is a salt life shirt or a A&M shirt. either cowboy boots or sperrys, no exceptions. drives a grey ford f-450, relatively well-maintained. occasional mud on tires and blood in bed of truck from the deer they killed last weekend. casual shit. doesn’t hang out with girls. prefers fishing to hunting if he’s being honest. their dad is probably jacked. there’s one in every class of yours, they’re either naive or bland. sorry, bud. 

zachary richards: atsumu, kuroo, matsukawa, hanamaki, terushima, reon, 

call him zac. no ‘h’. does NJROTC but only casually and gets annoyed at the try-hards in the marksmanship program. does a few advanced classes and no one knows why he’s in them because he doesn’t even try. is hot and gets a lot of girls but is only loyal to the girl that he’s been dating for a few years (flirts a little here and there though). dresses like the typical fuckboy but with a flare of jock even though he’s not a jock. has too many girl friends to count. you introduce yourself to him and he forgets your name one day later. (you think he’s hot but you’ll never say anything) 

trey harrison: lev, kindaichi, kunimi, futakuchi, shirabu, tendo, suna

“lmao i hate texas i’m gonna leave here as soon as i graduate” but skips every other class and has already been held back two years. smokes weed in the bathroom and knows the on campus police officers so well it’s almost sus. people either hate him or love him. people think he’s faking not knowing the answers in class but he really doesn’t know them and just needs help. kind of sweet but also kind of an ass. makes a gun sign with his hands but has never held a gun in his life. administrators come in and just look at him like :| and motion him to follow them and no one bats an eye because it happens so often. parents are actually texas-born and raised and he likes the rodeo but will never admit it. 

bo: bokuto, nishinoya, tanaka, ukai, yamamoto, kyotani, 

no last name needed. no other words other than HICK HICK HICK. owns a beat up red pick-up truck who’s engine they worked on. they do donuts in the parking lot and take up two parking spaces. has fresh kill in the bed of their truck. has a long mullet with their shirt sleeves rolled up. bell-bottom jeans with a huge john cena-esque belt. jeans are tucked in his huge ass cowboy boots. is a proud texan, born and raised. probably super short. they go hunting every weekend and occasionally go mudding or dirt-biking. their girlfriends are just like them. THICK accent. honestly they have bde. 

jake moreno: sugawara, akaashi, kenma, tsukishima, takeda, oikawa, semi

award-winning swim kid in student council, people think he’s gay but he’s not. looks like they belong in california. wear dusty pink bermuda shorts with a life is good shirt. have made friendship bracelets by hand. social butterfly. own three different hydroflasks, has painted each one. extremely artistic and friends with everyone. so many girl friends, so many. friends with other guys like him. activist. owns cowboy boots but they are exclusively for the rodeo. girls protect him with their life. is super pretty and a lot of girls crush on him. usually tan with light eyes. unbelievably good grades and aesthetic notes. 

garrett higgs: daichi, kita, yamaguchi, ennoshita, hinata, inuoka, iwaizumi, moniwa, aone, ushijima, aran

in FFA (future farmers of america), genuinely nice and wants to grow up to inherit their dad’s ranch. posts videos of playing the guitar and riding horses. really sweet, a little protected. so utterly catholic it’s almost shocking. has one girlfriend they’ve dated since middle school. you can’t help but want to hug them. sometimes smells like horse manure. gets attached to the pigs they raise and always feels bad when they sell them after competition. usually quiet. drives an expensive truck that they guard with their life. their parents are rich rich. lives on 20+ acres of land that has been in their family for over a hundred years.  

misc: sakusa has never been a texas boy in any of his past lives and will never be a texas boy in any of his future lives. texas makes his skin dry and it’s humid and muddy. dis cos tang.

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a/n: self-explanatory. also @c0wisland and her ‘haikyuu as asian fuckboy’s inspired me to do this. what a c0w (complete 0verride (of) wow (because she gave me flack for saying she was the GOAT)) also ion know much abt the inarzaki players and afterwards...i still have to finish the mange and anime don’t @ me LOL

[gulfportofficial]

Hi my name is Higgs Monaghan and I’m the Particle of God That Permeates All Existence (that’s how I got my name). I have icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). [[I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie  👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍]. I’m a BT but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a witch, and I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black combat pants with matching lace around them and a black leather cape with gold lining, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside Bridges HQ. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of prep porters stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

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“PEDESTRIANS 12345” paste up Commercial Street, Grimsby Street & Sclater Street

3rd & final day of the ART CAR BOOT FAIR online till 10pm (UK time)

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3 new Limited Edition Archival Inkjet prints 48x27cms on Somerset Satin Enhanced 330gsm paper. Via JEALOUS Gallery & Print Studio

“Pink PEDESTRIANS 12345”

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the soup isnt enough he goes in the rubbish

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doodles and stuff

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Mother shit and her shitlings

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doctor who mentioned

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for scars rp, let me touch them with HiggsxGene ^^

Coming right up for you honey bun :D!

Gene watched from afar as Higgs settled into the spring nearby. She furrowed her brows while her arms crossed. Since the night Gene had first seen the scars and tats all over his body, Higgs had been distant. At first, it didn’t bother Gene, believing he merely needed some time to himself after having a profound emotional moment that evening. However, it had nearly been a week and the silence between them was beginning to drive Gene crazy. She was so used to Higgs’s charismatic nature that seeing the complete opposite made Gene wonder if Higgs had been possessed. The dullness in his eyes was concerning above all. There was hardly much life in those blue things. 

When Higgs became overheated from the spring, he ventured to the shallow edge and leaned back. He was close to shore, and Gene crept over and sat behind Higgs. She was surprised he didn’t notice. Higgs usually had a way of being one step ahead of Gene if she tried to pull a fast one on him, but this time around, his senses were dulled. He was too caught up in his own thoughts to care, but nonetheless jumped and spun around in the water when Gene reached out and gently tapped his shoulder. 

“Does anyone knock anymore? You shouldn’t be here anyhow. It’s my time in the pit.” Higgs said bitterly, making a face as Gene shrugged and smiled. 

“Last I checked hot springs were free-range and no one had to worry about disturbing others. America is a free country, right?” Gene countered, watching as Higgs stuck his tongue out at her briefly. She snorted, finding it amusing. Sure, it was childlike but that was something about Higgs she admired. 

“What do you want?” Higgs asked bluntly, cutting to the chase as Gene sighed and gestured at Higgs’s body. 

“I thought you could use a pick me up, grumpy. Your shoulders look like they have knots in them from the last cliff we had to climb down.” Gene said truthfully, recalling how Higgs appeared to be in pain while they traveled. There were a few times she caught him wincing as if something was hurting him. Higgs was too stubborn to let Gene in on it. He couldn’t hide it from her nonetheless. 

Higgs stared at Gene as if he was trying to find some flaw in her, but he sighed and slowly turned around and walked backward until he hit the shoreline. Gene took off her porter boots and sat behind Higgs all the while dipping her feet into the hot spring, her legs on either side of him. She flexed her toes while her hands carefully traveled over Higgs’s shoulders, massaging his sore muscles. Occasionally, Higgs would lean into her touch. Soft hums escaping his throat from time to time as he closed his eyes. 

Higgs never thought he would let anyone get this close to him. Hell, he had no intention of letting Gene get away with this, but the lack of contact the two of them had as of late on top of his body being in pain won out over his emotional trauma. Her touches were starting to grow on Higgs a little. He couldn’t recall a time someone did this for him. 

“Sorry I’ve been such a dick lately,” Higgs admitted, knowing his silence had been affecting Gene the whole time during the trip even though she didn’t make a comment directly to him. He could hear her sigh as she stopped her ministrations, then worked her fingers over the muscles near his neck. 

“It’s no biggie. The next time you decide to ignore me, let me know ahead of time. I could have been having fun instead of worrying I pissed you off.” Gene said playfully, getting Higgs to smirk a little as he shook his head. 

“I make no promises darlin’.” Higgs said and then his eyes opened as he felt Gene’s fingertips go over one of his scars. He began to shake, the movements making Gene stop as he let out a shuddered breath.

“Gene–” Higgs’s voice hitched as he felt fear start to make a living in his head. He could feel Gene lean down, her mouth close to the shell of his ear as she softly spoke. 

“Higgs, it’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. You’re my friend, I’d never do that to you.” 

Higgs tilted his head to the side a little and swallowed, seeing a bit of her face come into view as Gene quietly pleaded. 

“Let me touch them.” It was a simple command, and even though every fiber of his being was telling Higgs to book it, to even go so far as to hurt Gene for trespassing upon his body, Higgs forced himself to settle. His breathing became ragged as he merely gave Gene a nod then waited. 

The terror he felt was unfathomable. There were a few seconds Higgs could see himself back in his Daddy’s bunker, looking up at the man and smelling his putrid breath before he’d be struck down in the areas where his scars lied. 

Higgs was surprised as Gene’s fingers softly went over the raised bits of pink flesh, gently rubbing along the paths they left upon his body. When Gene felt braver, and Higgs began to calm his nerves, her hands massaged over his lower back. Eventually snaking over his shoulders and going over the deep scars on his chest. It was like she was hugging him from behind. It felt good. It felt safe. 

Higgs wished that every time Gene touched one of his scars that they would fade away. He knew this couldn’t happen, but in this brief moment, she made him feel like he didn’t have any. That they were just as natural as the rest of him.

Higgs’s right hand reached up and gently grabbed a hold of Gene’s left hand. She stopped massaging him as he licked his lips and let out a breath. 

“Thank you.” Higgs murmured as he let her go, allowing Gene to continue. She simply smiled, making sure to give all the scars she could feel upon his body the care and attention Higgs needed. 

“You’re not alone, Higgs.” Gene said quietly. 

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[mister-higgs]

“PEDESTRIANS 12345”

TODAY 7th Nov & MONDAY 8th Nov ART CAR BOOT FAIR online https://www.artcarbootfair.com/artist/russell-shaw-higgs

3 new Limited Edition Archival Inkjet prints 48x27cms on Somerset Satin Enhanced 330gsm paper. Via JEALOUS Gallery & Print Studio

“Pink PEDESTRIANS 12345”

“Red PEDESTRIANS 12345 with Babies”

“Yellow PEDESTRIANS 12345 Holding Hands”