#maybe I'll do a headshot later

[dreamcatcher-faux]

"GET YOUR FUCKING DOG BITCH-" "He don't bite :3" "YES HE DO-"

I cannot emphasize enough how much the phrase 'All Bark and No Bite' fits him. He never takes a life during the movie and only goes full on bite at the end. He protecc but not attacc (although he will scare you towards the animatronics-) :3

✨️Design Elements!!✨️

He works at Sparky's Diner and Sparky the Dog exists sooo :3 (but also, Sparky's is Ness's safe space because it gets him away from the Pizzeria) (it's enrichment for him)

The red cheeks, stripped shirt, and green bracelet are references to the Puppet

Chainsaw and overall design are references to the FNAF Musical by Random Encounters

His 🚫 pin is wear his name tag usually is

His mask is modeled after Vanny's mask in Help Wanted, very specifically because that was during Vanny's 'reluctant follower' era :)

The mask's eyes can glow

That's not blood on the Chainsaw btw, it's paint :3

Below the cut are the flats :3

[weebsinstash]

Really like the idea of a yandere Vox who is so ride or die for his overconsumerist capitalist Musk-esque lifestyle UNTIL he sees it negatively affecting his darling and does a complete 180

like take that poly red string soulmate Vox x Reader x Alastor concept and, you've got Alastor KINDA warming up to technology and willing to watch TV and do other things with you but he's still not a fan of you being on your phone constantly and some of the video games and movies you consume. He's on the couch reading a paper and (affectionately) rolling his eyes as you and Vox take turns headshotting each other in a video game and hollering "hell yeah, suck my fucking dick!!"

Meanwhile Vox is just 200% chronically online and loving it until one day he asks you why you wear baggy clothes all the time and you're ever so casually replying "because my body is fucking icky, duh" and Vox has absolutely no idea what you're talking about until you break down on a tangent about it

I was watching a clip the other day where someone was pointing out that Marilyn Monroe was considered the 50s icon of beauty and there are plenty of photos with her with thick thighs or a visible belly pooch and, imagine Vox sitting there, the disbelieving 'are you joking?' smile falling off of his face as you just, go OFF, "why would I wear anything other than sweatpants? I have fucking CELLULITE VOX, I'll NEVER have leggings legs no matter how thin I am, and look at my hip dips, they're so fucking GROSS, and my butt isn't shaped right, I have banana rolls, and, do I have siren eyes or doe eyes?! Am I bunny cute or am I frog cute?! And look at how bad my facial balancing is! Ugh, where's my gua sha?! I'm so tired of being UGLY!!"

Later that week Alastor is looking up from his paper to see Vox just, slowly entering the room, sloooooowly shutting the door behind him, looking to his old friend, "so hey! Funny idea, stop me if you've heard this one before but, I was thinking we could uh, maybe take their phone away annnnnnnnnnd... not give it back?" and here's Alastor, "oh, funny story! So earlier today they asked me if I 'wouldn't like them anymore' if they got COSMETIC SURGERY, yeah, ON THEIR FACE BELIEVE IT OR NOT, so, naturally, I'm already one step ahead of you :)" as he just casually gestures to the smashed wifi router in the garbage can in the corner of the room

You just get home from work one day and Vox has his CRT head back on and you're told 'if you want to look something up online, you can use the desktop in the computer room, and only 3 hours of screen time' and it all but blasts you 15 years into the past 💀 no more nights where you're gaming for 5+ hours straight and ruining your sleep. No more skipping meals because you're hyperfocused and binge-watching an anime while also playing an idle game on your phone. No more Alastor and Vox finding out you're just smoking bowls for hours literally nonstop because you need some sort of extra stimulation while you doomscroll and watch 3 hour long roast reviews for shows you've never watched

Alastor catches you swiping through an app and you get a divisive video thrown in your face from some alpha dude bro podcast, "yeah, a real man knows how to protect his lady! She should be at home cooking and keeping the house clean, not running around like a tramp and doing dumb chick stuff! All women need to focus on is marriage and being good wives, you know, a TRADITIONAL relationship!" and Alastor is just, swiping that shit out of your hand, "he DOES have a bit of a point, repulsive as he is! I suppose I'll have to start looking at potential dwellings that can fit you, me, and, I SUPPOSE Vox too 🙄" and little do you know he's already got a cute little home in the 'burbs set up already. He's just... you know! Waiting for the right moment to let you and the annoying TV bastard know that you'll be moving! Maybe he'll just... wait until the day of! Nothing beats a fun surprise, right? ^^ he doesn't want either of you... trying to run away or anything after all haha!

[mistfallengw2]

I was writing, but then I ended up sketching how the Dragon warband looked in their early years (after they left the fahrar at ~16yo), right before the mission that led Kouran to retire from active duty in 1308 AE. After that, they decided to rename the warband to Wing, and continued their streak of successful missions (or "creative interpretation of orders").

I really want to finish this headshot lineup, but I gotta determine some design elements first (and fix those things that aren't supposed to be there yet oops). Maybe I'll even do a 12 years later pic.

Some fun facts in the meantime:

- Odhran and Obsius are non-identical twins, which is obvious given that the first is albino while the rest of their family has dark fur. What they lack in strength and bulk, they make up for in craftiness and trickery. - Ardea and Sidonia are half-sisters, with the first being almost a year younger. Their mother was a Flame Legion refugee and the only one of her family to reach safety when she was just a cub, and taught them not to be ashamed of their powerful fire magic. - Aurelia and Ardea are fahrar sweethearts. Gross and cute at the same time, I know. - Aurelia and Obsius became friends the day she arrived the fahrar. Specifically, she saw Obsius being picked on for being scrawny, decided she'd protect him, and then proceeded go to pick him up in spite of him being a few months older than her. - Kouran and Reeva were a thing for a few years in the fahrar, now they're insufferable besties. - Kouran is the designated group mom. - Lupita and Rorick were thought to be a couple, but they've always been just close friends. She was non-verbal cub and he liked hanging out with her because she didn't mock his furless face (result of a spell gone wrong) and liked his stories. - Aurelia is the tallest, Sidonia is the buffest, Obsius and Odhran are the smallest (Obsius is lither).

[thessalian]

Thess vs Shadow's Reach

I keep getting up before my alarm goes off. It'd be more irritating if I didn't use it as "coffee and Forbidden West" time.

Right. Shadow's Reach doesn't look too daunting. So over I sneak.

...What is it with you jagoffs and slaves, hmm? How did we manage to still keep slavery? Blegh.

Right. And ... headshot ... headshot ... headshot ... two shots to the radar arrays on the Scroungers... Wait. That's it? Well. I guess I'll ... just ... find a way into the main base, then.

Hi, Yen. No, look, I get it, you want revenge - so would I, in your ... I guess those are shoes. But unlike everyone else I turn down for this, you've been starved and beaten and overworked and really, just ... no. You let me find a way in. That's enough.

Oh dear gods, will you shut up, Vezrah? ...Actually, no, your ranting is great cover for my stealthing around.

Headshot ... headshot... Eeeeeeeh ... I'll aim for the body on that one... Headshot ... and you have a Longleg in a pit and it's not doing anything. Fuckit; right to the concussion sac. BOOM.

Right. That was easy. Need to find a way in. Maybe through that door-- Oh. The rest of the prisoners. Okay, there's been data points that talked about a big bomb so please, please just listen to me when I say get the hell out of here. THANK you.

Right. This door now--

Oh. Wow. We get to listen to this one monologuing. Why can't I interrupt him with an arrow to the face when I have him monologuing?

I would much prefer start these things from stealth without him monologuing...

Fine! FINE I WILL DO MELEE COMBAT IF YOU MAKE ME! Ugh.

Right. Now you. Smoke bomb. Corner. Ooh, I seem to have aimed well for the face--

Oh you absolute shithead runningrunningrunningyaycutscene!

Well. There goes the story of you.

See, Yen? THIS is why I didn't want you to come with me. And look, if you want to help, maybe spread the story of how I helped you around Plainsong? I have a thing I need to talk to the Chorus about and every little helps.

Right. EXPLORATION.

Glinthawks! Proper ones! And I still have the knack of aiming for the belly and sending them down in a frozen shattered heap! WOO!

GREEN SHINY.

Right. I will go see what's down that bit of water...

Okay, maybe I won't just now. Maybe I'll grab the drone in Plainsong instead.

Ugh. I hate this blight shit...

Ooh, there's a Scrounger in there. Bye, Scrounger!

Right. Drone.

No, wait. Drone is supposed to stop.

Drone, WHY ARE YOU GOING SO FAST?!?

*Googles* Oh. Known bug. Greeeeeeeeeat. I'll go, save at a campfire, quit for the time being and try this later tonight. Hopefully the return to campfire will reset this shit like some people says it does and I won't have to do this ten or fifteen times.

Please Nixxes patch this bullshit soon anyway...

And now it's worktime. Yaaaaaay.

[quickdeaths]

@more-than-a-princess

With the person she was intending to meet running late, Shinobu sat upon the bench at the train station, waiting. Too often did loitering in a public place seem to others as an invitation to approach her with confessions or date requests, so looking occupied was a (mostly ineffective) attempt to stave off such behavior. In this instance, they held their phone in their hands, trying to determine what sort of message might be appropriate for the situation at hand. For now, at least, she recognized the importance of composing the message in full before ever typing, rather than subject the recipient to the endless triple dots should she happen to be looking.

[Yaguchi]: Miss Nevermind, I wanted to express my appreciation for the chocolates you sent me the other day. They were both thoughtful and delicious. [Yaguchi]: I regret that I couldn't see you on the day in question, but as you may have heard, there was a certain unpleasant incident that kept me rather occupied well into the evening. [Yaguchi]: I'd hoped to see you and convey my appreciation in person later, but it seems it's been quite the busy week for both of us. [Yaguchi]: Ideally, I'll be able to meet with you and Anzu later tonight, but in the event that it's impossible for me to do so, I wanted to speak with you before the distance between then and now became too great, and I appeared ungrateful. [Yaguchi]: In any event, I wish you and Anzu a pleasant evening.

The message was regrettably long, but there wasn't much Shinobu could do about it. There were enough things that warranted mentioning that it simply required a series of messages. Still, even after saying that much, Shinobu wondered if there was yet more to say. "Shinobu-san!" The introspective moment was broken by the sound of a familiar voice. It seemed there would be no time for further messaging, with Shinobu looking up from her phone to see the person she was meeting disembarking from the train. "I hope you weren't waiting for me long. Are you ready to go?"

"Girls' night!" Anzu declared with a small laugh, walking behind her new friend with a cheery, carefree expression. "I'm glad we could do this, Sonia-san. It's gonna be so much fun!" With the majority of her friend group being 'old people who worked at the theater' and 'Shinobu-chan exactly,' it wasn't like there were many people who would come with her to a host club, or really anywhere she liked to go. She really enjoyed the nightlife, and while there was a limit to the kind of messy fun she could get into when accompanied by Sonia, whose reputation was important enough to be worth protecting, it was still nice to have a friend around.

As they approached the club, Anzu pointed out the sign, a large, fancy, silver banner over the entrance that read SHOOTING STARS in English, with NAGAREBOSHI in smaller kanji between the two words. A moderately classy display beside the door featured the establishment's social media accounts, testimonials from local entertainment figures (including, perhaps, a certain Kohaku Goto XII herself) and headshots of the most popular hosts. It was the photographs in particular that most drew Anzu's attention.

"That's one of our classmates in 77-B," she explained, pointing to the only woman among the hosts, a handsome girl with short blue hair and a classy vest over a short-sleeved button-up shirt. "Rui-kun! She's the Ultimate Host." How exactly an underage girl had won that title two years ago, Anzu wasn't sure, and wasn't going to question. In a lot of cases, HPA students were just that exceptional, to the point where normal rules didn't seem to apply to them. Or maybe it was the case that rather than the 'talent' that everyone talked so much about, the core of being a Hope's Peak Academy student was more about 'going so far as to accept no obstacles in the way of one's dreams.' Or not. Anzu wasn't smart enough to think about those kinds of questions.

"She and Shinobu-chan don't really get along, but she's not a bad person," Anzu explained, taking one last look towards the display before leading her friend into the club. Shinobu didn't get along with most people, so Anzu didn't necessarily think of it as a disqualifying factor. The club's interior was cleaner and more presentable than many others of its kind, not that Sonia might have much to compare it to. Rather than the neon pinks or sultry reds of a lot of clubs, Shooting Stars kept a comfortably mellow blue aesthetic, paired with classy blacks and clean whites. Comfortable plush booths surrounded small, round tables that nearly sparkled, the ceilings dotted with perhaps too many chandeliers. A presently-unused stage sat in the back of club, and at this early hour, only a few seats were filled with women in dresses or businesswear, some looking like they may have come straight from the office. The working men, similarly, presented a fairly unified image - nice clothes, trendy haircuts, far more jewelry than most men.

Standing at the front of house was an older man by the standards of the district, likely around 30, with glasses, a dark suit, white gloves, dark hair pulled back into a short ponytail. "Welcome, treasured guests, to Shooting Stars," he said with a smile and a polite nod, first to Sonia, then to Anzu. "Anzu-san, it's been too long. Thank you for thinking of us, and bringing a friend." Anzu nodded, beaming. "Hey, Monsieur. I have an appointment tonight, with Rui-kun." At that, the man's smile faltered only a bit. "Ah... I'm afraid your prince is in another castle." That the actress showed no reaction to the reference seemed to dampen his spirits. "Er... Rui-san is, unfortunately, out tonight." He leaned in, speaking more quietly. "Her younger siblings are ill, and she seemed concerned about them. I sent her home, rather than have her worry all night."

Anzu frowned. "Oh... Well, I guess that's a good reason." The man straightened back up. "I'm sorry for you and your friend to have come all this way, but if you'd like to stay, I'm happy to offer you a small discount?" He motioned towards one of the nicer-looking open booths. "If the two of you would like to take a seat, I'll join you in a moment to figure out what we can do for you instead." Disappointed though she was at Rui not being there, Anzu nodded. "Alright. Thanks, Monsieur." Leading Sonia towards the offered booth, she sighed. "Sorry, Sonia-san. I wanted you to meet Rui-kun, but I guess she's not here tonight. Did you think any of the guys on the display were especially hotsexy?"

[vanillacreambunny]

I want to do something for my friends and mutuals, so I'm opening sketch requests! It will be great practice for me too.

They'll be simple sketches. Most likely headshots or bust up only (maybe waist up?) and uncolored. I'll take requests for ocs, canon characters, and even animals (I like to draw cats and bunnies). One character per request, please.

You can give me a mood or expression if you'd like. Even a possible theme or item; idk, like character is wearing a flower crown or something.

It's not first come first serve; just whatever I find inspires/motivates me.

Not sure if I'll get many, but if there are some I don't get to, I'll save them for later.

Thank you ❤️

[luxites]

Hi!!

☕ Do you do warmup sketches before drawing? (Bonus: do you have any to share?)

🙃 Which is easier: faces facing left, right, or front view?

🙌 Draw a doodle with your non-dominant hand

artist ask meme

☕ Do you do warmup sketches before drawing? (Bonus: do you have any to share?)

yes I do!! most of the time they're just headshots or silly things.... like a good 70% of my more jokey art were originally warmup sketches that I decided to turn into actual WIPs and color

this Reno sketch from a couple days ago is usually what my warmup sketches look like! They take like 10 minutes or so? Maybe even faster if it's a character I draw a lot

I usually ask my friends for suggestions on what to do, which is why I have a bunch of Sukuna cat things that I still need to color (and Big Bro Sorcerer Sukuna things... but I'll get to them eventually)

for more serious sketches that I turn into thumbnails for paintings... I color grayscale, slap a gradient map on them, and paint over the sketch in certain areas so I don't forget what kind of palette/vibe that I wanted to go with! These usually take anywhere from 35 minutes to an hour? Depends on how much I'm struggling

I need to have things mostly planned out by the sketch stage or else I'll come back to it later like............... oh idk what I wanted to do here

🙃 Which is easier: faces facing left, right, or front view?

I flip my canvas constantly lol so I'm good with right and left facing faces as long as they're around 3/4 view...... straight profile is a bit harder for me but manageable.... the true enemy is side profile </3

🙌 Draw a doodle with your non-dominant hand

NOBARA GIRL I'M SO SORRY... my usual brush is very tilt/angle reliant so it was acting weird being held in my left hand a;lkdsfj

[tathrin]

Too exhausted from Free Comic Book Day yesterday to do anything productive, so I'm playing around with picrew for the Zombie AU Cast.

In order, we have: Legolas, Gimli (please forgive the hand-drawn beard; I could not find a picrew that had any good beards that I liked), Arwen, Aragorn, Elrond, Celebrían, Glorfindel, Erestor, Calim, Ancali, Boromir, and Istrien.

Technically we're missing one of our main cast, but I just didn't have it in me to hand-draw another dwarf-beard today, I'm sorry. Maybe I'll go back and add her headshot in later. Sorry!

[picrew source]

[retphienix]

Hm :/

First impressions of the thermite and adjudicator are kinda eeeeeeeh

I assumed since the thermite requires you to get a fuckin' Halo Stick it'd kick ass- but it takes 2 sticks to kill a shield boy? One "appeared" to be on his backpack for crying out loud but I'll give it a break and say it probably wasn't.

2 sticks and it's SLOW, so you have to nail the sticks and then hide for a while- or you could, you know, toss 1 stun and circle around/headshot for the easiest kill ever, or toss 2 impacts "sorta kinda in their direction" and instant kill?

Entirely useless against small guys but that's expected and not a problem.

I have a fucking clip of it BOUNCING OFF of a fucking scout though, hold on lemme cut that and put it here

For some fuckin' reason the "Stick" property has an arming time??? You know, a "safety" feature that doesn't make sense for them? When IMPACT grenades don't????

Huh.

I only did the one run, no idea how they fair against more bots or any bugs- maybe they are the new bug meta, maybe they instant strip chargers or something, but oh geez was this a bad impression of them just being very very very underwhelming.

They just felt like REALLY bad impact grenades- and I hate impacts in this game! They can't target most enemies effectively (smalls) and are REALLY slow and kinda fucking weak against medium boys (the guys you'd instant drop with impacts).

I didn't get to throw one at a hulk since we sniped those, so maybe it's like the best thing ever against them or something but I'm currently very disappointed and :(

The rifle is easier to explain, that thing just feels fucking pointlessly weak lol

The CURRENT med armor pen rifle - the counter sniper - is known for being FAR too weak to be viable and unruly to aim. The CURRENT option needs a major damage buff to be considered.

So they gave us a much much much much much much weaker option but this one has less control issues- but it still has the same recoil so it's still not an easy to spam range option.

so it's a medium armor pen bb gun that takes 3 fucking chest shots to kill a normal bot, no thank you, the dominator is like the best thing in the entire world against bots right now and the REGULAR diligence is still the most useful marksman rifle (that's actually a marksman rifle unlike the dominator).

What a weird weapon, it's just super weak when we have like actual primaries that actually do damage to choose between.

Ah well! Excited to try more stuff and to see how thermite does against bugs later :3 Still a huge fan of the stuns so I'm not gonna be TOO upset if thermite is the pits.

[commanderbuffy]

when I woke up today at 6am I was thinking about HC, and I had some more questions about it, then I felt asleep again a I don’t remember what was the questions. but I remember some suggestions for one shots for HC:

- their discussion about having second child,

- after birth how Kit was trying to do everything because she felt bad because she wasn’t with Jade when she adopted Pia

- for horny anons: She’d bribe Jade into wrapping it for her later. She’s sure she could come up with a fair exchange. - about this?

or maybe about how Kit was very happy with Jade’s bigger boobs while she was pregnant

These are great questions/one-shot ideas. I don't think I'll end up writing any HC headshots, but I can answer the questions!

discussion about having a second child This was a lot of conversations. They talked about it a lot over the years both with each other and with Pia. Jade also didn't get pregnant on the first try, so they reassessed after that and waited another couple of months before trying again

Kit after Mads was born She doted on Jade and Mads after Mads was born! Pia was also a big help for Jade (though she refused to hold the baby for a long time). It wasn't really because she wasn't there with Pia, it was because she loved her family and Kit never does anything half-assed. Also Kit was a huge fan of Jade's pregnancy boobs. She'd get very distracted playing with them.

for the horny anons She...uh...thanked Jade by using a certain vibrating device multiple times that night. Very glad that the Triad was staying in the basement and Boorman sleeps like the dead down the hall while the kids were downstairs.

[thunderwetter]

HORNY HEADSHOTS CLOSED

The free requests are closed for now!

Queued are: IDW Prowl, Thunderclash and Drift !

So sorry to the anon that unfortunately missed the requests by a few minutes! Maybe I'll do G1 Jazz and TFA Swindle as simple sketches later just because I like the designs of both of them tho~

But only maybe!

I'll get the three requests done and see if I can open some commission spots, since my bachelor's project is starting soon and I have to prep for that~ The project is gonna involve some more complex drawings and sound design, so the headshots will be my way of taking a break because I can get them done fairly quickly (3-4 hours) compared to a full illustration for university oompfh

Thank you very much everyone!

[sweetiesicheng]

yuta - after party

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"a good turnout," yuta commented as you two walked into the venue for the after party of a fashion show. of the attendants, there were a lot of models, scouting agents, company people, and other celebrities who were present.

"looks like tonight will be a good one then," you said to him. he smiled and took your hand. both of you started walking around and meeting your friends, who attended tonight’s show.

"hey! yuta! y/n!" you looked over and saw johnny, one of your models, flagging you down. he stood at a table with a glass in his hand.

"hey there," you said to johnny once you and yuta reached him.

you got together with jungwoo, another model and started talking. the four of you stood at a high top table with drinks and snacks on it. "so then, he just poured the bucket of water, but then hendery poured another bucket of water on him when he didn't even realize it!" jungwoo exclaimed as he told a story. you and the others laughed in response.

"dude, that's lowkey brutal," yuta replied.

"yea, especially since lucas had to wake up to that," johnny added on.

"excuse me, are all of you models?" a man came up to your group. "all of you look absolutely stunning, and i bet all of you were in tonight’s show, too," he said and looked at you, "especially you, darling."

yuta protectively wrapped his arm around your waist. "yes, all of us are models. these two were in tonight's show," johnny replied, pointing out you and yuta.

"well, i'm looking for new people at my company, and i think all of you would be great. send your headshots and résumés over to my secretary, and he'll contact all of you about scheduling a shoot for you all," the man said and took his business card out. he held his card out to you.

"oh, thank you for the offer, but most of us are booked for the rest of the year," yuta spoke up. "our boss has done a lot for us already," he mentioned.

"well, i've probably been in the industry for a lot longer than your boss, so i think you guys should really consider it," the man said and tried handing his card out to you again. "you can look so much better, and i bet that we could make you more famous than your company can."

you smiled and took his card despite the pushiness in his voice. you looked at the card and noticed that he was from a company with a bad reputation. "you know, i would love to take your card, but if you want to keep complaining about the offers that you have been getting, then maybe this job isn't for you," you said to the man and slipped his card into a pocket on the inside of his jacket.

"excuse me?" he questioned, clearly offended at what you said.

you reached into your bag and took out your business card. "i'm the ceo of the company where these gentlemen are from. it's a pleasure to meet you, and please, do not insult me ever again," you said to him and put your business card into his hand. “have a nice night. guys, i'll see you around later," you said to johnny and jungwoo.

"see ya around, miss ceo," johnny said as you and yuta walked away.

yuta chuckled, his arm still around your waist. "what is it?" you asked him.

"“miss ceo.” i love the sound of that," yuta said to you and kissed your cheek.

[latenightdislyte]

Safe (SFW) Leon x Reader (feat. Freddy (a lot) and Tang Yun (briefly))

I ran down an ally panting. The sound of multiple foot steps following me pushing me forward. This was the second time this week that a group of thugs decided to harass me. Calling out to me as I passed by them. Ignoring and acknowledging them were both bad ideas. I chose the latter and hoped to brush off whatever "offer" they had, but that wasn't the case. They had started dragging me down the ally with talk hinting that they wanted a service from me.

I had ripped out of the ones grip and politely told them that I don't do that kind of thing and wasn't interested. They weren't too pleased by that and the guy addressed that they weren't asking. I gave him a quick kick where it counts and dashed off, putting me in my current situation.

Taking a turn I skidded to a halt. There was nice new 6ft fence blocking the exit with an empty construction site on the other side. Damn my luck. A dark chuckle came from behind me and there, blocking the only way out, were my pursuers.

"Well well, lookie here. You know they only put up that fence yesterday. What luck for us." With them creeping closer, some of them pulling out knives, I backed up 'til I was met with the fence.

Suddenly a booming growl shook the area and a looming shadow appeared behind my assailants. The moment they turned around they were thrown into the wall, some rendered unconscious while others stumbled and ran. A final roar chasing off those who remained and probably pissed themselves in fear.

The massive shadow leered at me, growling lowly, before stepping into view. "Freddy? Shit." I released the breath I had been holding. "I thought you were a Miramon for a moment there. What are you doing here?" He huffed and crossed his arms, adjusting his shades real quick. "What does it look like. Saving your ass. What in the hell were you doing to get those guys on you?" "I wasn't doing anything. I was minding my own business, on my way home, and they started harassing me and it escalated." He snorted and rolled his eyes. "That's twice this week. You're lucky someone's been around to save your pathetic ass."

He's right. Just two days ago I had been in a very similar situation, backing away from some thugs as they continued to approach. Suddenly one of them had dropped dead, a spray of blood gushing from a headshot. The others had fled, declaring it was a trap. I sat against a wall and cried for a bit as I waited for my savior to show. I knew who it was the moment the body had dropped.

My boyfriend, Leon, must have been in the area on mission and saw what was happening. He quickly approached a few minutes later, concerned about me, asking if I was alright and what had happened. Freddy followed behind, annoyed, "You almost let me get ambushed by a massive Miramon for your little girlfriend!?" "I knew what I was doing, besides, you can defend yourself against a couple big Miramon for a moment, no problem." "Whatever." He had turned and walked away, waving us off in annoyance.

"I'm... kinda surprised you even bothered with me. I kinda expected you to not mess with something that didn't involve you." He thought for a moment, probably thinking for a reason he intervened. "It does involve me. If you get hurt or killed, Leon will return to being a nonstop mission machine again, maybe even worse, and I'll have to deal with it. With you around he actually seems like somewhat of a normal human."

Leon and I had only been going out for a month or so. When I met him he was the cold and calculated sniper everyone knew, but I just treated him like every one else when dealing with him. Some snarky and playful remarks here and there, attempting some casual talk. It may have come off as light flirting to any spectators and Leon seemed truly intrigued and perplexed by my behavior, he kept coming by again and again, slowly falling in love. Among others he behaved the same as always, but when I was around he seemed to soften just a bit, and from what I hear it was Freddy who caught it and pushed him to asking me out, getting a kick from his supposedly emotionless partner having a crush.

"So in the long hall this just benefits you from having to deal with the old Leon again. What, you getting away with being completely reckless more than usual? Not getting lectured all the time now?" I teased Freddy, knowing deep down that he really was happy for Leon and was just being stubborn. "Yeah, whatever girly. Let's get you to Leon. He'd never let me hear the end of it if I just let you leave on your own and he found out." He grabbed my arm and started pulling me along with him. "Well, couldn't you just escort me home then? Then you can just say you made sure that I got home safely." He scoffed. "He'd want to slip out and go see you anyways. Just kill two birds with one stone."

Freddy led me out further towards the edge of town. It wasn't until we had traveled for a long time that I realized something. "Hey, wait! You're actually bringing me to the Shadow Decree Head Quarters? Are you sure about this? I could get in trouble or worse." I tried digging my heels into the ground to stop, but it didn't hinder him in the slightest. "Quit worrying, most of the others will be on missions right now, so the chances of running into someone is low, but if someone is still lurking about I'll just tell them to buzz off. It's non of their business anyway." He brushed off my concern with out a care in the world.

I stuck very close to Freddy once he drug me into the facility. The Shadow Decree underlings gave us odd looks as we went, but none dared question the Shadow Guard's reason for bringing a civilian here. Another Shadow Guard on the other hand.

"What are you up to, Freddy?" It was Tang Yun. I had never met him in person before, but I've heard Tang Xuan talk about him. It was unmistakable. "None of your business, pipsqueak. Move." Yun crossed his arms and took on the sassiest look. It was actually adorable. "You know you're not supposed to bring civilians in the base. You'll get in trouble if you get caught by the others or if someone decides to tell." Freddy growled at the six-eared man. "I'm taking her to Leon, now leave it be." Yun looked taken back. "To Leon? Wait! Is... is it true then? Leon has a girlfriend?!" He looked to me with a curious gaze and I ducked behind Freddy, not expecting such intense eyes to assess me. "Is... is that a rumor that's been going around here, or something?"

I was quite surprised to hear such a thing, Leon was very adamant about keeping our relationship a secret. The only ones who knew were Freddy and Hall. "Freddy?" He glanced back at me. "What? I didn't tell anyone. I'm not that loose lipped." He growled in annoyance. "Come on, let's get going. Move, Tang Yun." Yun rolled his eyes and continued on pass us, brushing my arm on his way, giving me a weird look.

After awhile of walking, Freddy stopped in front of a door and jerked me behind him, shushing me as he did so. He banged on the door loudly. A moment later, someone opened it. "What do you want Freddy?" It was Leon. "This belongs to you." Suddenly he tugged me forward and pushed me into Leon. His arms immediately wrapped around me, steadying me, and held me tightly to him. "Wha... what are you doing here? Freddy! Are you crazy? You shouldn't have brought her here."

He pulled me further into his room, away from the door. "You need to keep a closer eye on that one. I found her getting chased down some allies by some thugs. They definitely had no... pure intentions, for her. And that's the second time this week." The grip on me tightened and he glanced down at me. "Hmmm. Thank you. I'll get this sorted out."

Freddy left and Leon quickly shut and locked the door. His grip turned into a proper hug and he nuzzled his face into my hair. "Damn it, what am I going to do? I don't want you to get hurt. I can't lose someone else." I returned the hug and snuggled into his chest. I had no words.

He gently pushed me away and looked me in the eyes. "Did anyone see you brought here?" I hesitated, it was obviously bad news to be seen. "Yeah... Tang Yun did. He-" Leon cut me off. "Tang Yun? He didn't say anything concerning, did he?" "He~ alluded to telling someone and he bumped into me and gave me a weird look. It gave me chills." Leon sighed. "Tang Yun can get... possessive of things he... likes. I just hope he didn't take an interest in you." He hugged me again and kissed the top of my head.

I hummed in content, nuzzled into him again and inhaled deeply, taking in his scent. "I'm sure it'll be fine." I exhaled. "Look, it's always been dangerous out there. I've just... seemed to hit a streak of bad luck. I mean up until this week, I've never had a single bad thing happen like this. I'm sure it's nothing." He grunted. "It doesn't matter. It is getting more dangerous. You need to be more careful." He released me and walked over to his bed, not turning to look at me. "I'm being as careful as I can be, but I have to at least go to work." "No." He glared back towards me over his shoulder.

It was such a firm and commanding word. His tone, the way he slightly raised his voice. He wasn't leaving any room for arguments. And I had none, so we stood in silence. The air growing thick with unease. Leon sighed and dropped his shoulders, which seemed to have been tense for awhile. His look melted to worry and he held an arm out. "Look, stay here for the night at least. I'll sleep better knowing you're safe with me. We can talk about this more in the morning."

I approached and snuggled into his side, his arm wrapping around my shoulder as he kissed me on the temple. "Alright. We'll talk more in the morning then. I love you." "I love you too. Now let's get ready for bed."

[hellapeachyart]

ayo I actually finished another one of my little update ref sheet thingies

messing around with my tmnt ocs again and I wanted to do a slight redesign with some and just general updates with others

Cherub didn't change much if at all (besides me adding some homages to Rise with the tonfa and the appearance of the soul magic arm) but I just wanted an updated thing for her that includes her missing limbs and her prosthetic!

Cherub's hair got shaved at the zoo and grows back extremely slowly, but I just didn't feel like making yet another version with the shaved head haha

maybe I'll do an add on later with some headshots featuring the buzzcut and various beanies she might wear

[in-maidjan]

i wanna do that lil twitter/art meme thing of drawing ur friends ocs in ur style so mutuals hmu with one of ur characters

[vngelis]

You're going to play now - Shigaraki Tomura

Pairing: Shigaraki Tomura x fem!Reader

Summary: Quirkless!AU. Your boyfriend will give you the attention you want but don't you dare lose his progress in his game.

Content warnings: NSFW. Minors DNI. Fingering. Edging. Praise kink. Pet used as a pet name. OOC Shiggy.

A/N: I wanted this to be slight praise kink but no lo logré lol, sorry for the extremely ooc Shiggy that I created. Also my brain stopped working and forgot how English works so the writing is probably trash.

WC: 2.1k+

Masterlist

You look up from your phone and see the same you’ve been seeing for the past three hours; Your boyfriend sitting in front of the screen of his computer playing that stupid war game. You sigh. You were absolutely bored.

“I’m bored.” You say, with the hope that he will give you attention now.

“Yeah.” Was his only answer. You sigh again.

You let your phone fall in his bed, where you were laying and push yourself up, stretching your back and arms and letting out a satisfied moan, Shigaraki didn’t hear or he just didn’t care, the later was most likely. You started walking in his room, observing the few things he had. A couple of action figures in his shelves, one poster so old that it looked like a blank paper, some clothes in the floor and a mirror. You paused in front of the mirror and looked at yourself. Today you had put a little more effort in your appearance, with the hope that that guy who was ignoring you paid you a little attention.

You brushed your hair with your fingers and huffed, letting your arms fall at your sides.

You looked at him and walked the four steps it took you to stand behind his chair and made eye contact with the back of his head for five second before taking a hold of his hair and pulling it so his head was inclined against the head rest. He locked eyes with you with an annoyed expression on his face.

The both of you opened your mouth to say something but were interrupted by some shooting sounds and a change of colors in the computer screen.

A banner that said “you were killed” appeared in the middle of the screen.

“I was going for a flawless victory, pet.” He said with such a monotonous voice that it made you shudder a little.

“Sorry.” You said. He rolled his eyes and tried to look at the screen again to continue his game, but you pulled at his hair again. He groaned annoyed.

“What?” He asked harshly.

“I’m bored.” You repeated your sentence from minutes ago. He rolled his eyes and sighed, after looking at you for like ten seconds he sighed one more time before pulling his chair back. You smiled, thinking he was going to stand up and finally spend time with you, but he just took your hand that was still on his hair and pulled you until you were standing in front of him but facing the screen. All this while muttering something along the lines of “So fucking annoying.”

“What ar-“ You were interrupted as his hands on your waist pushed you down into his lap.

“Grab this.” He handed you the joystick and started pointing at some buttons. “This one is to aim, this one to shoot. This one right here is to move and this one is to recharge.”

“What do you m–” You tried to say again, but your boyfriend interrupted you once more.

“You’re going to play.” He said, with a firm voice.

“Oh...okay?” You pressed the button to resume the game and slowly and insecurely started moving where you thought you had to.

“You’re going the other way.”

“Shit, sorry”. You chuckled nervously and started to move the other way.

“You better not lose.” He said lowly as his thumbs stroked your waist. “Or I'll be really pissed.” You gulped.

As soon as he finished speaking someone started shooting your way. You clumsily aimed where you thought the shots were coming from, when you spotted an opponent you pressed the bottom without thinking.

Headshot.

“Oh my god, look!” You squealed happily. His hands in your waist gave a short squeezed before descending to your hips, where they squeezed again. He leaned his head against your shoulder to have a better view.

“Good girl.” He praised softly in your ear, making your face heat up. “You better not lose.” He repeated as his hands went even lower, reaching your thighs and going under your skirt.

“Sh–Shiggy.” You muttered nervously, looking down at his hands. He pinched your thigh lightly, just enough to keep you looking up.

“Eyes on the screen.” He said firmly, returning his hand under your skirt. ''You wanted my attention, now you have it. Don’t lose.”

You looked up and continue to roam the area, searching for other opponents. Hard task with his hands slowly approaching your panties tho.

Not long after, you noticed someone looking away from you. You aimed and shot, this time it took you two shots, but you managed to kill them anyway.

“You’re really good at this.” He murmured, kissing your temple at the same time his fingers grazed the edge of your panties. “Maybe I should had let you play sooner.”

“Maybe you should had.” You murmured back. He scoffed pinching your inner thigh again, making you squeal.

“Don’t get cocky.” You let out a little giggle at the same time you killed someone who started to shot your way. This time his fingers grazed softly over your clothed clit. You shuddered and Tomura laughed softly. “Keep playing.” He murmured in your neck before giving a small kiss.

His fingers started to rub against you more firmly now. You let out a choked moan as your legs tried to close but he avoided that putting each one of your legs over one of his, keeping them spread. You tried to kill another one, but you missed and they managed to escape. Tomura let out a discontent groan and his fingers left you and rested on your thighs again. “N-no. Don’t stop.”

“Keep playing then.” Was his only response.

You started searching for more opponents slightly desperate so he could be happy and return his touch, but you couldn’t find anyone. “Where the fuck is everyone?” You muttered lowly. He lightly chuckled behind you.

“Look in the small map in the bottom left, the red dots.” He guided you. You looked at the map and started running to where the nearest dot was. Aim and shot. Another kill.

“Yeah, that’s more like it.” He praised as he moves your hair from the side of your neck so he can start leaving open mouth kisses there. One of his hands went up your shirt and started stroking your navel as he continues kissing your neck, the other one rest over your clothed clit again, without enough pressure to get you off but enough so you know his hand is there.

You killed one more and you started to get more confident in the game, starting to get the hang of it, and without the touch of your boyfriend you could starts to get focused. But without your cute sounds and reactions, he was the one that started to feel neglected.

His hands went to your underthighs and roughly pulled them even more separated, your eyes waver between the screen and what his hands were doing, but some shootings made you keep your focus on the game. You started to shoot back but failed. At least the other person failed too and you manage to escape. When another group of people came near your position your boyfriend pulled your panties to the side and made direct contact with your slit.

“Fuck, you’re already so wet.” He whispered as he dragged his fingers up to your clit.

“Shit, I can’t concentrate like this.” You cried out and blindly shoot around you, surprisingly killing two of them.

“Too bad. Try.” He used your slick to push one finger inside of you and you let your head fall against his shoulder. “Hey, hey, eyes on the screen, you are doing good, don’t stop now.” The hand that was on your navel went up to your jaw, positioning your head straight.

“You say it like it’s easy.” You said in between moans.

“You were the one crying for my attention, now deal with it.” He finished his sentence with a pinch in your clit and a squeeze at the bottom of your neck, making you moan.

He moved his fingers down your slit again and this time pushed two digits inside of you, he groaned as you squeezed around them. “So tight.” He muttered against your neck again.

His fingers started to drag against your walls just like he knew you like it and your eyes fell shut for a couple of seconds, enough seconds for the other players to find you and kill you. Your eyes opened immediately when Tomura stopped the movement of his fingers inside of you.

“You can only die three times per mission before it makes you start from the damn beginning. Don’t you dare lose all my fucking progress.” He says with a low and threatening voice. “You only have one life left.”

“Yes, sorr-Ah!” You’re interrupted with the touch of his other hand’s fingers in your clit. “No! Tomura! Too much! I’m going to lose” You squeaked as one of your hands left the joystick to grab at his wrist,

“Both hands on the controller.” He warned without slowing his movements. You loosened your grip and bring your hand up again while your legs began to shake.

Both of his hands started to move in that complex synchrony that you never manage to do on your own and your moans got louder. Your hips were bucking down into his, your grinding making your boyfriend moan underneath you. “Fuck, don’t- Look, look at the screen. Focus.”

Even though he could easily get lost in just your movements on top of him, his hands never falter, and you began to feel your climax approaching.

“Shiggy, I- I can’t.” You whined trying to keep all your focus away from his fingers inside you.

“Yes, you can, look how far you managed to get. You’re doing. So. Good.” Every word is emphasized with a deep trust of his fingers, aimed at that one spot inside of you that makes you cry in pleasure. “You’ve been doing so good, I know you can manage a couple of minutes more.”

“Yeah.” You cried. “I can.” With that you killed one more person in the game, winning a kiss in the temple from your boyfriend.

“Good girl.” He whispered in your ear, and that caused you to clench around his fingers, making him groan. That sound brought you even closer to your orgasm.

“Fuck, don’t say shit like that.” You whined, making him laugh softly. “I want to cum.”

“Not yet.” You whined once more. “Come on, keep being my good girl and kill one more.”

You half conscious started to search for more players so you can make Tomura happy. You killed one more, and you won one more kiss on your temple, at the same tame his movement sped up, your moans and whines getting louder.

“I’m gonna cum.”

“Look, there’s 30 seconds left, just hold it. You’re always so good for me, I know you can.” His words were not helping you, nor did the fact that his movements sped up even more. “Just don’t die, okay? There’s still 15 seconds.”

“I-I can’t.”

Once the chronometer in the screen got to 10, your boyfriend started to count with it. You were trying so hard not to cum before you were allowed, but his fingers just felt so good.

“Three, two, one. That’s it, you can cum now, pet. It wasn’t that hard, was it?” He murmured in your ear. His word fell in deaf ears as you felt like you fainted once you let it go. You were letting out moan after moan. Your legs were shaking over Tomura’s and your hips couldn’t stop grinding against your boyfriend’s hands. He couldn’t help to slightly buck his hips up into your ass.

“Fuck.” You sighed once you started to get your senses back.

Shigaraki took his fingers out of you slowly and you hissed because of the sensitivity. He started to stroke your still shaking thighs with his still slightly wet fingers. “Did you like the game?”

“I mean- Yeah?” You said unsure, you just killed people after all, didn’t know shit about the game itself. “I did’t catch anything of the story, that if it even has one.” You glared at him accusingly.

He ignored you and tapped you legs, signalizing for you to stand up. You complied and smiled at him when he also stands up. It instantly disappears when he makes you sit again, this time alone.

“What happened?”

“Read what is says in the screen. There’s still four missions lefts.” He starts kneeling in front of you. “Now maybe you’ll understand a little more about the game.” Shigaraki smirks as he pulls your legs over his shoulders. “Remember, don’t lose my progress.”