this isn't finished in more ways than one but I'm trying to get rid of my crippling fear of posting wip's so here's what I'm working on right now! I remembered the existence of Anne Hathway's "Twelfth Night" photoshoot that went viral on here a while ago and knew I had to do it with Willow
I'm also putting the sketch where I momentarily considered Boorman as the man just as a joke under the cut!
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Frank! fantasy flavor!
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i really wanted to blend that monk-class inspiration w/ Frank's personal vibe... i like to think that i Succeeded!
i turned his tie into a sort of brooch since, yk. bowties aren't all that Fantastical. they miss the style. also i think they'd be more comfortable with something smaller since he's very active and needs a wide range of maneuverability
i bet Eddie or someone wheedled them into adding the leather shoulder pauldrons - leather to keep it a bit more flexy, and also. it just looks Cool!
figuring out what would replace his vest was tough. i didn't want them to be entirely unprotected, but i couldn't give him straight armor. though i will admit! a sort of tight-fitting crop top was Considered! but i landed on a gambeson vest as the best fit - comfortable, flexible, a Vest, while providing some level of protection! also, gambesons are quilted, which fits Frank's diamond-checkered vest!
ive already mentioned that one of my favorite outfit things is Flowy Pants Tucked Into Boots, so... that choice wasn't very character driven. except the boots are a tall ankle wrap - for that extra stability and strength! their shoes are pretty flexible and are only a few steps away from being slippers.
and the half-skirt - open skirt? - thing (still don't know what its called) is purely some self indulgence. i think Frank looks great in skirts!! also imagining him Throwing Down w/ the added flair of the skirt... damn. it'd probably help confuse enemies too - what're they gonna do next? who knows! the skirt is in the way and adding extra Movement!
i like to think that his knife is either in a sheath attached to the back of the belt, or they have it on their thigh (under the skirt) like Wally's bag. he probably never uses it... punching is the way to go for Frank methinks. it's probably reserved for cutting ropes and fruit
speaking of punching.... wrist wraps! inspired by boxing gauze! pads his knuckles, keeps his wrist compressed, its the best choice for physical combat. though the wrapped knuckles probably always have blood showing through anyway... or no yeah it's mostly other people's blood...
as for scars - Frank probably has quite the collection! i imagine that they've been picking fights since a young age, and in such a dangerous world he probably got hit a Lot until they learned how to hit back. and hit back Well. still, i wanted to give him a cool face scar with a very lame backstory - a book with a crisp, sharp spine corner fell off a high shelf and bonked them in the face at juuuust the right angle <3 he probably stays very fucking quiet about it which makes everyone think there's some intense traumatic backstory behind it. there isn't. Frank's just embarrassed.
closing note: i imagine that Frank has zero magic. literally none. cannot wield it for shit cannot utilize it. he's just like Howdy fr
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MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI
a/n: sorry needed to get this out of my system bc it’s been driving me fucking ballistic all day
“hah mmm augh ah t-there please mmauhh-!” you moaned, back pressed into the sheets, knees spread wide and pushed against your chest. you panted and writhe against the bed, teary eyes stare up at ricky’s now storm clouds blue irises. he’s rutting himself into you, still partially dressed from his performance stage, the bed rocking and thumping as his hands dropped your knees held over his hips and gripped yours next to your head. creamy substance coated his dick sliding in and out of you rhythmically.
he chuckles, sweating running down his temple. you could see his chest shining with how his white shirt stuck to his skin.
“feeling good, love? right there?” he purred, smiling when you answered by squeezing your thighs around his hips. he squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, releasing a deep broken groan as he shifted to thrust into you at a different angle.
“a-ah ohmyGod yes yes yes there fuck yes,” you whimpered, releasing one of your laced hands to hold his back. your mouth fell open as he started pounding relentlessly, balls smacking loudly against your ass, legs trembling.
“d-did so well o-on stage today, fucking me so fucking good,” you whined as he pressed his forehead against yours. “love it so much, love you so much, feels so so goo-“ you started before you got cut off by ricky pushing his entire length in without warning. your back arched off the bed, eyes rolled back, toes flared, hand squeezing his so hard it cramped with him innocently rubbing his nose against your cheek.
“love you so much too,” his deep voice rumbled as he dragged himself out leaving just the tip , pressed a kiss against your cheek, and sheathed himself fully inside you again. and again. and again.
“can’t get enough of you,” he grinned as your hips subconsciously lifted to meet his. his thumb rubbed the back of your hand, which had gone limp and sweaty. your wails and “oh ricky”s filled the room, accompanied by skin smacking and grunts.
“gonna fill my sweet angel up,” he drawled as he pulled back, looking down at you and squeezed both of your hands. “always so good for me”
© 2023 rickittys
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Toji fucking me in a clown costume 😩
Somebody write about it, ts just popped in my head while watching Gibby Clown on X 😭😭
His big, tall, sexy, beefy ass in a clown costume would turn me tf on
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