#I'm kinda back!

[blackmambaboobs]

The mercs with an s/o who wears a face prosthetic that gets broken on accident, revealing deep looking, recent burn scars?

Yes this is a self indulgent one because of a similar thing shush

TF2 Mercs X Gender Neutral Physically Scarred S/O Headcanons: 

Scout: -He's always respected that you wore the prosthetic for a reason and while he would jokingly push you to take it t off, he never actually made you take it off unless you felt comfortable- -When the prosthetic gets broken, he p a n i c s, he knows you don't feel comfortable without it and doesn't want you to panic (though he's doing it enough for the both of you). -But he can't help but stare, the scars you had looked painful and he noted that they were recent. -Afterwards of him and you calming down and Medic getting you a new prosthetic, he has a talk with you about what happened. -While you don't reveal what happened, he understands and reminds you how beautiful you are and will gladly kick someone's ass if they did this to you-

Spy:

-He knew about the reason why you wore the prosthetic after you explained it to him. -He never forced you to take it off and respected that if you do show him, it'll be on your own time. -When the prosthetic breaks, he seems calm on the outside, but on the inside, he's p a n i c k i n g. -He's not at all shocked to see the burn scars, but he feels sadness at the sight of them knowing that they must be painful.  -Afterwards, he doesn't hesitate to shower you in compliments to help remind you how gorgeous you are.

Soldier: -He doesn't know why you wear the prosthetic, but honestly doesn't think about asking and just accepts it that you wear it. -When the prosthetic breaks, he's confused on why you're freaking out, but tries to help by yelling at the other mercs to get out of the room. -Once he sees the scars, he's yelling to you about who did this to you and if Pyro did this to you with their flamethrower. You've never seen such anger from a derpy Golden Retriever like man. -Once you get a new prosthetic, he asks (yells at) Medic about what might help your scars heal. Sniper: -He knows the reason behind the prosthetic because of overhearing your conversation with Medic about it. And while he wished you wouldn't wear it, he understands and respects that. -When the prosthetic breaks, he's surprisingly calm and tells everyone to leave the room and helps you calm down. -While you're freaking out, he's staring at you with love like he usually does (with and without the prosthetic) and is speaking softly, trying to ground you. -Once you calm down and get a new prosthetic, he makes a mental note to ask medic for medicine for your scars to help them heal. -Afterwards, he'll remind you how beautiful you are. Medic: -He knows the reason why you wear it (I mean, he's the medic, he's gotta know). -While he'll often coax you to take it off, he doesn't force you to do it. -When the prosthetic breaks, he's surprisingly calm, takes you to a different room while covering your face from the other mercs and helps you calm down. -Once you have a new prosthetic on (he had extras just in case), he tells you how wonderful you look and asks if you want medicine to help with your scars since he knows they can be itchy and painful. Engineer: -Such a Sweetheart and respects if you tell him the reason behind the prosthetic or not. -He compliments how you look despite the fact he can't see your face. -When the prosthetic breaks, he's calm the entire time and brings you to another room, helping you calm down. -He'll hold your face gently and tell you how gorgeous you look, calming you down quickly. -Once you've calm down, he'll ask Medic for a new prosthetic (if you still want one) and for medicine for your scars. Pyro: -Doesn't question why you wear the prosthetic, just accepts it as a part of you (though they are curious)! -They always give you compliments and never fail to make you feel loved- -When the prosthetic breaks, they just p a n i c and try to get Medic to immediately make you a new one- -When you and them calm down (but mainly them), they don't hesitate to tell you how wonderful you look and that you're gorgeous- -They gave you compliments before, but now there's more after the incident- Demoman: -He honestly doesn't think about asking you why you wear the prosthetic, he loves you for you, why question why you wear something that helps you feel comfortable? -He showers you in compliments all the time (both drunk or not). -When the prosthetic breaks, he's drunk but he tries his hardest to help hide your face while trying to help calm you down. -When he sees your face, he's not gonna lie, he was devastated- -He knows how painful scars can get and makes sure to ask Medic to get you some medicine for them to help the scars heal faster. -While he showered you in compliments before, he does it even more now to remind you you're beautiful with or without the prosthetic- Heavy: -He's confused by your prosthetic, but figures it's like Pyro and their gas mask and leaves it at that. -When the prosthetic breaks, he's sad and angry when he sees your scars- -He's immediately asking you who did that to you and has to be reminded by Medic to help you calm down. -Afterwards, he still doesn't question why you wear it, he knows what it's like to be insecure, but he often reminds you (in his own ways) how beautiful you look, regardless if you've got scars or not-

[egophiliac]

still ruminating over Lost In the Book With Spooky Skeletons Part 1, so here's a selection of some of my favorite little bits! (...some more loosely paraphrased than others) (I just feel like Idia has no room to criticize in general, okay)

anyway, I'm sure we're just going to have a fun time celebrating Halloween and nothing bad is going to happen whatsoever! :)

[layzeal]

ok I'm curious so put in the tags what country you are from and whether or not you own/use a rice cooker

[swampybogg]

[lotus-pear]

two mimir.. 🤲🏼🤲🏼

[existentialcrisis-9-5]

Eclipse finally has their licence!

Sorry it took a while, they had to get a few repairs first :P

Sun and Moon's licence :)

The full lanyard

[aucrowne]

🌸 vs 👻

⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ Just wanted to draw Sakura punching a ghost -- Also my only Halloween contribution

[dkettchen]

she would've told them unlike her canon! version who decided not to be an ally smh

[heybaetae]

maknae line + gestures of love 🫰🏼💋🫶🏼🌹🤟🏼 happy birthday @jkvjimin! ♡

[mickules]

Why is it even called a Funeral anyway? There's nothing fun about it.

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So guess what major life event I had to muddle through huh?

to top it off too, I've also had a bunch of OTHER major life changes all happening at once, including stuff with my job and flat- positive things! But not without their own share of stress

I'm doing alright, no need to worry about me, but as you can imagine any art plans kinda went straight out the window. I just had to get my head back on straight.

I'm back in the swing of things, excited about what's coming up, and have got some fun things in the works!

much love for all your patience.

[cirkkaa]

learn to trust

[attleboy]

can you draw Pomni in a liminal space?

kept thinking about this ask so... pomni on the bus for tonight

original image here! it should link to the source now :D

[art-is-kayos]

Checking up on his commission

[count-pudding]

bun

[silusvesuius]

baby👶 drawings. these are very dear to me rn.. 2nd pic is my Nelavis with @barvin0k's Varonur 🩵 last one is a baby bosmer and snow elf, hairiest of them all. although the bosmer was meant to be my girl Barletta too lols

[starry-bi-sky]

Blood Blossom Au: Baby's First Commissioner Meeting :)

TL:DR This Post: Danny (orphan) gets poisoned with blood blossom extract by Vlad. He runs away from him and ends up under the care of one Pre-Robin Battinson Batman! Starry is loudly pushing her batdad agenda.

(Also known as "Late At Night, When The Nightingale Sings" on my ao3!)

This was a fun rough idea I've been sitting on for weeks, thinking about how Commissioner Gordon and Nightingale's first meeting might go.

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Commissioner Gordon likes to think that he's adjusting to the new normal of Gotham very well, -- the new normal being grown men running around dressed like bats, in military-grade strength body armor, committing acts of vigilantism, -- and slowly, little by little, he was no longer being surprised when this new normal pops up out of the shadows like the world's most terrifying daisy. His shaving lifespan thanks him for it.

....

The kid is a surprise though.

Granted, he seemed to be a surprise to the Bat too.

There's been a string of murders lately, -- which, in Gotham, is kind of like saying there's been another storm during monsoon season. And there's just been another; in some dilapidated building down in south Gotham, with the broken, boarded-up windows and mildew-crawling walls to match. The victim is a man in his thirties, multiple gunshot wounds to the chest, left in the center of the room for the blood to pool out around him.

The place is already secured when he arrives, the building swarmed with officers and the forensic detectives. The Bat emerges shortly after he does -- or, he might've been here the whole time, hiding someplace dark and shadowy. For his own sanity, Gordon doesn't think about it too hard.

The kid is a surprise, and he appears like a bolt of lightning.

He shows up in the middle of a conversation Gordon is having with the Bat.

A whistle, sharp and loud, slicing through the air, meant for open air rather than a confined space. Gordon's ears pierce and protest the sound, and the solemn, murmured chatter floating through the room abruptly cuts off like the swing of a gavel. As he turns towards the sound -- as they all do -- he swears, up and down, that he sees Batman's shoulders jump, just slightly.

At the source, perched on the window, is a boy. A boy in a gray-blue scarf and an oversized black hoodie, one that hangs off his frame and has ace bandages wrapped around the wrists in some attempt to cinch the sleeves. The hood is up, big like the rest of it, and threatens to swallow the upper half of the boy's face whole in the fabric. What upper half Gordon can see, is smeared with some kind of opaque, black face paint. He's holding onto the side of the frame with one hand, on his hip is a grappling hook. A familiar grappling hook.

Gordon has multiple questions, and his officers tense up.

Martinez puffs up, brows furrowing as his face shapes into a frown. Shoulders rolling back. "You can't be here, kid--"

The reaction is immediate, like a spark to gunpowder, the boy yanks his fingers from his mouth and his mouth twists into a scowl. Head snapping over to Officer Martinez, his hood manages to stay on but Gordon swears that as he bares his teeth, the glint makes them look sharper than they should be. His voice is rasp and quiet and harsh; snappish in its hissing; "Put a fuckin sock in it, Martinez. I'm not stayin."

Martinez reels back, and the boy immediately veers his attention off him. Like a switch, his demeanor drops. Despite half his face being covered, his mouth twists into a cringing, apologetic smile. Slanted and off-beat, embarrassed. It'd be disarming if this wasn't Gotham, and if he didn't just hiss at Martinez like he was about to bite his head off.

"Sorry." He whispers, voice deceptively polite and softer now. Gordon has to strain his ears to hear him. "I was looking for him."

He points his finger towards-- Gordon? No, Gordon follows the direction, and finds himself looking at -- the Bat.

The Bat, who always looks stiff as a pole, now looks even stiffer. Somehow. Well, the explains the grappling hook attached to the boy's waist.

"What are you doing here?" The Bat says, gruff and unable to completely smother the stumble of surprise in his tone.

The boy still holds a sheepish smile, and slips off the window ledge. His feet hit the creaky boards with a near-silent thud, the Batman finds his feet and rapidly begins crossing the room.

Gordon notes the slight tremble in the boy's legs as he straightens. He adjusts his scarf, which droops close to his knees now that he's standing, and slings a backpack -- how long has had that? -- off his shoulders. When the Bat reaches his side, he does as he always does, and looms over the boy like a spectre. A threatening mass of shadows cloaked in all-consuming black. Standing next to him, the boy looks teeny in comparison.

The Bat is a man who terrifies even the most hardened criminals, Gordon has seen grown men shiver in fear at the mention of his name. And yet when the boy looks up at him, he doesn't even flinch.

Instead, his sheepish smile melts away like ice under the sun, holding only traces of his previous embarrassment. It remains as a shadow on his face, a small upturn at the corners of his mouth. The boy pushes his hood back just enough to reveal glinting, ice-flint eyes surrounded in tar-black face paint. He holds the backpack up with one arm. "You forgot this."