I'd love to see the Farah sketches :0 also idea possibly(?) Farah just chilling with her squad because she so deserves a break - anii aka perpetual-fng
holy moly so apparently theres a specific inbox you have to check for asks and i had no idea im soso sorry i didnt get to these sooner 😭
anyways heres Farah taking a little nap with Alex, Gaz, and some portion of her army cause yea holy moly they all need a nap
I drew this in my sketchbook then did some photo editing magic so sorry its not very good lol. I might transfer this to procreate and color it in tho!! :)
(unfortunately some of the pages of my sketchbook with Farah doodles were ripped out idk by what or who :( but I am definitely cooking up more also for the other asks in my inbox !!)
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So I don’t know if you take requests, but I love your artwork and I’ve been seeing it all over my recommendations, and I was wondering if you could draw the hero’s shade from twilight princess as the golden wolf and the tall bone man. If not, that’s fine. I just thought I’d ask.
Thank you so much! I’m not super good at drawing wolves but I hope adding Twilight helps make up for my poor attempt XD
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ghost and roach in an ikea
what will they do?
short fic under the cut :]
It was no secret that Roach liked the space, his fascination with it bordering on obsession. Despite being virtually mute most of the time, sometimes he would ramble for hours to Ghost about planets, constellations and whatnot, and Ghost would listen.
It was no secret that Ghost liked Roach. So, naturally, he accepted his teammate's invitation (he'll consider it a date) to go to Ikea together, since a new space-themed line of plushies and trinkets just dropped. Captain Mactavish had no choice but give in to his Sargent's excited request, because really, both him and Ghost had earned a day off after the missions they've been thrown into lately.
All of this led to Ghost being dragged around a busy Ikea store by a very eager Roach.
'Hold these', he'd sign hastily with one hand while dumping an armful of green aliens on Ghost before skidding off to the next item of interest.
"Gary. We can't possibly bring all this stuff back on base-" Ghost tried to reason before shutting his mouth from the poisonous glare sent his way. You know what? The Captain could deal with it when they got back. It was not Ghost's responsibility to keep Roach's spending habits in check; he might aswell try to enjoy this outing.
He huffed a short sigh before looking around to locate Roach; he didn't have to look very far, as the other man stomped over, holding two keychains depicting the very same green aliens that were currently stacked in his arms, albeit reasonably smaller.
'For our guns', Gary cheekily supplied, and added them to the pile.
Simon rolled his eyes fondly. "You done here, yeah? Can we go to the food court?"
'Not yet, we gotta get UFOs for each of them.'
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Today's lesson was great.
The lesson, yes.
The didactic of literature lesson.
Aha.
The lesson I've absolutely followed with no distractions at all.
I wasn't having fun alone, anyway~
Hope to finish those cute motherfuckers sooner or later, i need to come back to John.
He's ankle shuld be ok by now.
Good night y'all~
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