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Could I request spider x gn reader where reader as general anxiety and was human but got put in an avatar body indefinitely because they were dying it traumatised them and sometimes they dissociate a bit because of it and when they get kidnapped they get really anxious and stressed and they stay close to spider but when they get separated they stay closer to quaritch due to him reminding them of spiderthey self sooth by sucking there thumb, if it could just be fluffy please, thank you hope you have a good day/night
Absolutely! Thank you so much for your request <3
I don't know if this is anything close to what you had envisioned when sending your request, but it was so much fun to write. The reader maybe reads a bit more traumatized than what you asked for, but their dynamic with Quaritch was just too good to lose out on, so... <3
You're alright, kiddo...
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SFW / Platonic Spider & gn!Reader + Quaritch & gn!Reader (blink and you’ll miss it Sider & Quaritch) Tw: gn!Reader, terminal illness before being transferred into an avatar, anxious reader, PTSD, thumb sucking as self-comforting, disassociating, selective mutism, food/eating, Quaritch is soft and kind to the kids (fight me lol)
You didn’t know what hit you when all of a sudden, your queue was grabbed hard and you were pulled backward. The Sully kids and Spider all screamed and hissed as they too were taken, but as you were all forced to your knees, all you could focus on was the huge man that sauntered into the little group, his sneer sending chills down your spine. You try your best to stay quiet, to cooperate, just like Jake Sully had always taught the kids to do, but you could feel yourself slipping.
“What��s wrong with…” The big man, the Colonel, asked the Na’vi behind you when you started shaking.
“Them,” Spider barked, fighting the hold on his own hair.
“Uh-huh…” The Colonel hummed lazily, “What’s wrong with them?”
“They’re afraid, alright, so step away and give them some space already,” Spider sneers back, still fighting his hold.
“Nice try, kid,” The Colonel huffs before turning his back on you to focus on Lo’ak instead.
You don’t register what’s being said or what happens. The only thing you know is that it’s getting darker and then, Neytiri calls out to her children. Relief floods you as you realize that you’ll be saved, that you’ll get to sleep in your own nest and be with your own people. The next thing you register is running as loud noises and flashes of light bombard you from all sides. Neytiri and Jake are both shouting, and the Colonel answers them with a cold chuckle. Your hand is grabbed hard as Spider pulls you along from your cowering position by a tree, the undergrowth disappearing quickly as you get to higher ground, seemingly running for your life. There’s a loud noise behind you, a flash of orange light, and then everything goes dark.
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“Y/n? Y/n, are you alright?” Spider’s voice calls to you, but your ears are ringing so loudly, you just whine in response.
This was easily ten times worse than waking up in your new avatar body ever had been. The memory, however, still makes you nauseous. You had never wanted to be transferred into this avatar body, yet, here you were while your own body was somewhere else entirely. Maybe you should have been happy that you got this second chance, but living with the Na’vi, with the scientists, after you were abandoned on Pandora, was anything but easy. You didn’t quite fit into the Na’vi way of life. You were weak, quiet, anxious… Yet, somehow stuck there with them all.
“Hey, Y/n, come on back to me,” Spider urged, making you open your eyes, only to quickly close them again.
The lights were so bright in the room you were in, the floor cold and rough against your skin. You didn’t know how long you had been out or how much time had passed since you were taken. The only thing you knew was that Neytiri and Jake weren’t here, that this wasn’t home or anywhere close to it. You were sitting below a huge table with Spider, the older boy holding you close as he tried to connect with you.
“Listen up, kid,” The Colonel hums as he steps into the room, the massive glass doors swishing open and then shut, “The deal is this; we gotta learn how to do this Na’vi stuff. Now, I know you said you won’t betray the Sullys, and I respect that. But I need an answer,”
“What if I don’t have an answer for you?” Spider spits back, the distaste so clear in his voice.
“Then I gotta give you back to the lab coats,” The Colonel drawls before pinning Spider with a look, “They’re asking for you both this time,”
“Guess there’s not much of a choice then,” Spider huffs angrily as he crosses his arms above his chest.
“Guess there ain’t,” The Colonel smiles smugly before mirroring Spider and crossing his own arms over his chest. “So who’s your friend there?”
“They’re one of the orphans from the village,” Spider starts, stepping before you to block the Colonel’s way. “Their body got sick some years ago, so the scientists made them an avatar so that they could survive,”
The Colonel hums before sucking his teeth, his crossed arms shifting his hold before he looks past Spider to where you still sit under the table. His eyes make your skin crawl with the way you feel as if he sees straight through you. The need to be closer to Spider, closer to someone safe, eventually forces you to reach out for the older boy. The end of his tweng is what you grab a hold of, the worn material grounding in its own way as it’s stuck to Spider’s person.
“You’re scaring them, skxawng,” Spider sighs as he steps closer to the table so that you don’t have to stretch your arms out to him.
The Colonel stares at Spider for a long while before stepping back and getting down to one knee with a heavy grunt. Resting his arms on his bent knee, he leans forward, eyes looking for yours. They’re sharp and calculating, but to your surprise, they’re filled with curiosity instead of the cruelty you were expecting.
“You alright there, kiddo?” The Colonel asks, his voice husky.
“They don’t speak much,” Spider sighs, but the Colonel doesn’t pay him any mind.
Unable to meet his eyes, you nod your head instead. The way he looks at you is stressing you out, your anxiety levels rising steadily as he stares. Eventually, he gets up on his feet, mumbling something to Spider before the doors swish open and shut again. It doesn’t take long before Spider’s head bends down to look at you too, his smile gentle.
“Still good, Y/n?” He asks while squatting down to your level.
“Yeah,” You croak, your throat tight, “Thanks,”
“Don’t know if you heard it, but we’re moving out later,” Spider explains slowly, making sure that each word registers, “He’s getting us some food, are you hungry?”
“I’m starving,” In time with your words, your stomach rumbles loudly, making Spider chuckle as a grin spreads on his face.
“I guess you are,” Spider hums before getting up again.
This time though, he takes your hand, squeezing it tightly as he sits on the tabletop. It’s an awkward position to sit in with your hand raised like that, but when he squeezes it, it settles something within you, making your anxiety dissipate somewhat. You don’t notice it when you start drifting, but when you come to again, the Colonel is sitting in the corner by the door as he chats with Spider. The older boy is still holding your hand while he eats with his other. He���s seemingly enjoying the conversation, his face breaking out in a grin as he chuckles at the Colonel.
“Ah, there they are,” The Colonel hums, his sharp eyes greeting yours when you look up at him, “Brought you some food,”
The Colonel's eyes turn almost gentle as his eyes drop to the thumb in your mouth, his head tilting curiously as his ears rotate toward you. Immediately, you pull your thumb out, clenching your hand around it as you feel your face heat. The Colonel tuts, his husky voice gentle when he speaks again.
“It’s alright to suck your thumb, kiddo,” He hums, his eyebrows furrowing in deep thought for a moment. “Does it make you feel better? Safer?”
Nodding your head, you’re unable to see his expression. The Colonel hums gently and just like that, the room falls silent. Spider hands you what surprisingly turns out to be diced yovo fruit and sure enough, when you put the first cube in your mouth, the sweetness of the fruit explodes. Humming with happiness, you chew the cubed fruit until you’re full, eventually daring a low “Thank you, Sir,” which earns you another one of those gentle smiles.
As far as kidnappings go, you guess this one isn’t the worst. You’re treated well and the recoms, the entire unit, do what they can to protect both Spider and you. It’s probably why it takes you by complete surprise when the angry General pushes the recom unit out on a mission they’re not yet ready to embark on. For the past few months, Spider has been teaching the recom unit the Na’vi way, preparing them for what Pandora had to throw their way once they were alone in the jungle that surrounded the area. Apparently, the General had been fed up with waiting, her angry narrowed eyes demanding results that even you knew wouldn’t come.
Still, the recom unit obeyed the orders, which was what led you to be in the situation you were now in. Distressed and spiraling, sucking your thumb for comfort, you crouch by the hollow opening of a tree root as the furious thanator the recom unit had stepped upon runs around the area, furiously protecting its territory. In the chaos that erupted when it attacked, Spider lost the hold on your hand, his body being pushed away from yours as the recoms pushed at the two of you to move forward, shouting for you to run, to get away. It hadn’t taken long before you were separated, each one of you spread around the forest as you tried to escape the predator.
Before you know it, you’re pulled out of your hiding spot, strong, huge arms wrapping tightly around you as you’re gathered up to wrap your legs around a strong waist. Locking your legs behind the recom’s back, you cling to him as if your life depends on it as he takes the both of you through the forest, sprinting further and further away until suddenly, the thanator stops and turns, the intruders - you - out of its territory. Breathing heavily, the recom cups the back of your head, pressing your face into the crook of his shoulder as he comes to a stop.
“You’re alright, kiddo…” Quaritch rasps, his voice windy as he turns in circles, “You’re alright,”
“Are you hurt?” The question registers, but you’re unable to reply to it, your heart still racing in your chest.
“Y/n, are you hurt?” Quaritch asks again, this time more gently, but with an underlying urgency.
When you still can’t reply, he gently peels you off of him, sitting you down on a rock as he checks for injuries. Eventually, when he’s pleased, you’re lifted up into his arms again. Quaritch’s own heart is beating frantically, even through his vest, but that doesn’t stop him from reacting. His first priority seems to be to get you as high up in the air as possible, something that doesn’t come easy when they haven’t trained much on climbing. At least he isn’t wearing the boots anymore, which makes the whole thing a little bit easier. Only when he’s reached the highest branches does he stop to sit down, his long legs spread on each side of the thick branch as he takes a moment to just breathe.
“Iron Sky, Blue one, actual,” Quaritch rumbles as he presses the device on his neck, “Requesting extraction,”
You listen as he talks to whoever is on the other side, the hums and grunts rumbling through his chest as you try your best to calm your nerves. A big hand cups your head, gently pressing it to Quaritch’s chest, making you look up into sharp yellow eyes. There’s a soft smile on his lips as he looks down at you before he looks out over the jungle below. There are sounds all around you from smaller animals, birds chirping as they communicate in the neighboring trees, no doubt telling each other about the two Na’vi in their territory.
Taking a deep breath, you relax your head against Quaritch’s chest before letting it out. Although you know that he’s a bad man, you can’t help but feel safe as his arms hold you protectively against him, making sure that nothing or no one can hurt you. Your feet hurt and you’re tired, sleepy even. Lifting the hand closest to Quaritch to your lips, you gently slip your thumb into your mouth. It’s immediately soothing in a way you have never been able to explain, and when his thumb starts stroking your head where he cups it, it doesn’t take long before your eyes close and then… you sleep safely wrapped up in protective arms.
#spider & gn!reader#quaritch & gn!reader#miles “spider” socorro & gn!reader#miles quaritch & gn!reader#colonel miles quaritch & gn!reader#colonel quaritch & gn!reader#miles socorro & gn!reader#spider socorro & gn!reader#spider quaritch & gn!reader#spider sully & gn!reader#colonel miles quaritch#colonel quaritch#miles quaritch#spider socorro#spider quaritch#miles socorro#miles “spider” socorro#Mech writes#Mech's requests
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to moving forward
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#jjk fanart#jujutsu kaisen fanart#jjk art#yuji itadori#gojo satoru#fushiguro megumi#nobara kugisaki#itadori yuuji#megumi fushiguro#jjk spoilers#satoru gojo#jjk manga spoilers#hina.comic#before any1 says anything i KNOw his birthday is in december ik ik ik this is just 2 show some post-battle bonding after the trauma#its winter in canon n megumi's birthday has passed and he spent it being piloted like a mech so they need to celebrate Now!!#also this was technically a request lmao anon wanted megumi birthday angst hehehehhe i hope u like it <3 bc it KILLED ME DEAD#im going to collapse remember when i said this wasnt harder than the hydrangeas im having second thoughts#page 8 made me want to bash my head in#could have stuck with one flashback image could have left them monochrome could have done literally anything 2 ease the workload#but noooo the chronic overachiever in me would not allow it#rule of threes i had to include all of them and they Had to be in colour it wouldn't have hit the same if i had kept it monochrome#i needed it to look how childhood memories look i needed it to look oversaturated and hazy and fond but unmistakably Gone#it may have killed me but im so proud of this rn like from an art style perspective these megumis and yuujis r top tier by my standards#personal favourites r the first and last panel of crying megumi like not 2 pat myself on th back but expression?????? hello??????#enjoy your cake megumi you've earned it <333 sorry fr hurting ur feelings it will happen again#oh my god i can sleep tonight bless <333 and i met my 3 day deadline NICE im so good at what i do
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Please Please Please may I humbly ask for a crumb of your human soundwave 🙏 Its one of my most fav designs ive seen so far of this cryptid metal man
Please and Thank you, love your art soso much Im gnawing on it with love
I actually have a few human soundwave designs! I wasn’t sure which one to pick for the ask so take them all, please don’t chew him!!! you will get tetanus!!!!!
and there’s this one with the gas mask that I designed to cope with finals…hes out there somewhere in a post-apocalyptic world maybe??
#I’m not happy with his mech suit design I’ll probably overhaul it in the future#THANK YOU for the request I’m always happy for an excuse to draw my soundwave designs!!#hes just so fun to make designs out of#if I had all the motivation in the world I wojld be drawing all the random designs my brain comes up with for him#I see a lot of people drawing human soundwave with a button up military coat and OUUUGGHH….#IT LOOKS SO COOL OUGHHHH!!!!#!!!!!!!#transformers#soundwave#maccadam#fanart#humanformers#zorangeart
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For the requests since ur a big Chillai fan-- Chilchuck having to climb Laios to deal with a trap?
sounds stressful
#dungeon meshi#delicious in dungeon#chilchuck tims#laios touden#ghostart#chillai#chilaios#ig? it was in the request. i had a longer comic sketched out but im not doing all that#used this as my unethical experiment for making a mech pencil brush#ask
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Nastya in a tank top covered in machine oil and maybe sweat please and thank you
gay people in my tumblr inbox
ID: A digital drawing of Nastya Rasputina from The Mechanisms leaning in an engine room, exhausted, wiping sweat and machine oil from her forehead. Nastya is a toned blueish-grey skinned woman with very visible dark veins, and short brown hair dyed blue at the tips. She wears crooked glasses, a tank top, and baggy brown cargo pants, all smudged with oil or stained with sweat. In the hand that hangs by her side, Nastya holds a rag covered with oil. The drawing is colored mostly in shades of blue, save for the browns in Nastya’s hair and pants. She’s lit by a bright cyan light coming from an unknown source off to the side. End ID.
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Bee getting sparked with seeker bitties by the trine
Idw continuity
"Come on. We can talk about this." Bee staited grabbing at the wall. Trying to find the door he had been backed into. But turning his helm only slightly, he got to see that the door was acually on his left and not right. But that is really all it took for his arms to be grabbed, pinned to the side before his mouth was being ravaged by Thundercracker.
Bee moaned into the kiss, allowing the blue seeker to devour him. Compleatly forgetting about the other two in the supply closet with them.
"Cracker, move, it's my turn." The voice of Skywarp said desperately. Pushing the mech in question out of the way to instead plug his tongue down Bumblebee's throat. Pulling the small yellow bot closer, rubbing their modesty panels together.
So lost in the heat that was building, Bumblebee didn't even struggle when picked up, wrapping his legs around the purple seekers waist so he wouldn't accidently fall.
The sound of modest panels opening had Bee pulling away, trying to regain himself and his senses, because there was a reason he was trying to get away. And that reason was.
"Come now, little bug. Open up for us. Promise we'll make you feel good." Starscreams voice said from besides him, kissing and suckling his neck on one side, while Thundercracker did the same to the other.
Rut. These three were in a rut cycle, and had chosen him as their carrier. He could of been fine if it was just one of them. But all three!? Now that's stretching it a bit on what he thinks his body is capable of.
Thundercrackers servos went wandering, all the way down to his still closed valve and spike. He rubbed at the closed valve pannel, trying to trick it into opening. But Bumblebee stayed strong. He was not going to give in.
Well until Starscream bit down on his neck, Skywarp bucked into him, and Thundercracker teased at wires in his inner thighs. His panels slid opened, and before he could protest, Thundercracker was already at his valve, three fingers roughly going in and out, and his tongue. Oh frag his tongue was doing wonders on him.
Bumblebee tried fighting it, tried getting off of Skywarp, but his arms were firmly wrapped around his back and under his aft, squeezing it.
Lubricant dripped down from his stuffed valve, Thundercracker would follow it with his tongue, before he was right back at its sorce. Frag he would not last long like this.
"O-ok fine. You three win! Just, put your spikes in me already!" A pause, no noise happened for a while. It made Bumblebee think he had said something wrong. But no, he was being lifted from the wall, and into another pair of strong arms.
Starscream nibbled at the cables in his neck, allowing Thrundercracker to continue fingerings and eating him out as he layed between the red and purple seeker.
Only when he overloaded for the first time, did Thundercracker pull away, allowing the other two, to take his place but with their spikes. Double penitrating him.
Bumblebee through his helm back in pleasure, a static scream filled the air as the two seekers rubbed at all his nods, bumping against his ceiling nod and his gestation chamber.
"Come, open up for us Baby yellow. Let us spark you up." Skywarp growled. Pulling at leg cables, to make Bumblebee see stars. "You'd be so cute filled with our bitties. All full and round,, unable to walk. We'd have to carry you everywhere. Or just keep you on one of our spikes, so you have a constant flow of transfluid to build the sparklings." Starscream said, moving faster along side Skywarp, both very ready to spill inside.
And for once, Bumblebee didn't struggle, letting his gestation chamber open, and be filled to the brim with the seakers transfluid.
Only, they were not done, oh no far from the truth. As when Skywarp pulled out, Thundercrackers spike found its home alongside Starscreams spike. Bumblebee didn't even get time to rest before they were at it again. Thrusting inside, while Skywarp took his place underneath the three of them, licking at Bee's stretched out valve.
He truely wasn't going to last long.
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"I'm blaming all three of you." Bumblebee growled, wrapped up in blankets. His mate's near him, rubbing at his still very small, not even there bump. But he was sparked, the bastard have been having a field day the moment they realized their bee was carrying.
"Now, now Bee, that's no way to talk to your sire's" Starscream tutted at him like he was a child.
"I will bite your spike off if you come near me Starscream."
"I'd like to see you try."
Famous last words.
#writing request#valveplug#mech preg#mechpreg#starbee#thundercracker x bumblebee#skywarp x bumblebee
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@wremms
I fuckin love this,, specifically I like the idea of Arthur being magically put in raphaellas outfit, I think it'd be really funny
|| Arthur - Raphaella la Cognizi || Oscar - Drumbot Brian || John - Marius Von Raum || Noel - Gunpowder Tim ||
Please have these too cus they're silly :))
#id in alt text#this was actually reallu fun#i meant to post it before#its been done like- 2 days#do ignore some of the faces and proportions tho#im tired as fuck lol#the mechanisms#the mechs#malevolent#malevolent podcast#fanart#arthur lester#arthur malevolent#oscar malevolent#father oscar#john doe#john malevolent#human john doe#detective noel#charlie dowd#noel malevolent#kayne#kayne malevolent#yorick malevolent#clothes swap#requests#my art#zag's art#traditional art
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Would I like a very smol Marius
here you go small byron and small(age regressed) marius
hc that since his zeze was a single parent raising at least two kids (him and his sister Dorothea that Marius remembers) and including that they were running from army, additionally marius wasn't a healthy child and their family had problems with food, they were either on the verge of poverty or indeed poor, so marius had hand-me-down clothes and it was all patchy and either too big or too small
#art#digital art#my art#the mechanisms#the mechs#marius von raum#baron marius von raum#byron marius von raum#the mechanisms fanart#the mechs fanart#art requests
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May I ask for Ratchet from Tfp and a nonbinary human
ratchet (tfp)/enby reader (sfw)
ratchet x enby reader
i mentioned this before on my blog, but i don’t subscribe to the idea that the transformers follow humans conventions of gender. so when when ratchet learns about the nonbinary label, he’s confused. the idea of humans “two genders” already lost him so the fact nonbinary exists (as a gender, you’ve yet to mention the spectrum) befuddles him
“there’s more?” ratchet asks when you explain your gender: nonbinary. he scrunches his eyes—optics, you correct yourself—in what you assume can only be confusion. he crosses his arms. huffs. “i thought you humans followed a binary system.”
you bite your lips. resists the urge to look down to the floor, not meet his gaze. you know that what he’s saying comes from a place of ignorance than active malice, but you won’t deny that it hurt. to have the same rhetoric from your… friend (he’s more than that, your heart squeezes. your heart skips whenever he’s in the room. you ignore it) that you hear from bigots.
“some of us do.” you shrug, aiming to be unbothered. seeing how ratchet’s optics narrow, you’re doubtful of its success. “there’s people that believe that gender is a binary system, and it’s always been that way. but there’s always been certain cultures that had more than two genders. their history is just erased or ignored in history.”
“besides…” you close your eyes and take a breath. look away from ratchet’s gaze. you aren’t ready to face him, of the judgement that could arise. “even if that wasn’t the case, it doesn’t erase the fact it’s what i—what people are most comfortable being referred to. and that others should respect that. even… even if they don’t understand it.”
silence. there’s silence. then—
“…oh.”
oh god, oh god, oh god, he’s judging you. he thinks you’re weird and dealt and—
“…like frame types.” you hear him mumble as servos rotate. slowly, you lift your head up. surprisingly, he’s the one now not meeting your eye. “very well. i…” his engine whirls. you cant read the expression but…
it’s not as disbelieving as bigots.
“i appreciate your explanation. it answers my questions. move along now.”
you swallow, your stomach churning. the talk feels unfinished: you desire to ask him about frame types, what they mean in cybertronian society. but seeing how he buries himself in his work… you don’t make that leap. instead, you nod along, taking the dismissal to leave the room. ignore the quickening of your heart.
in your leave, you fail to notice ratchet editing your medical biography in the computer’s program to your preferred pronouns.
#transfomers#transformers prime#nonbinary reader#ratchet x reader#transformers x reader#transformer x human#tfp ratchet#transformers x human#transformers prime x reader#thanks 4 the request anon; i hope it meets expectations! lmk if u want a part 2 or valveplug content#lmk ur thoughts :)#i didn’t mean for this to be a drabble but well! i thought the prompt was interesting enough so i got carried away… i hope it’s good#i love this grumpy mech <3 he’s sooo <333
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#i have like 40 pages to draw on my sketchbook before the year ends. you're very much welcome to spam me requests#dmc#devil may cry#dante sparda#mgs#metal gear#metal gear solid#raiden#raidante#big boss#kazuhira miller#grim fandango#manny calavera#meche colomar#loki laufeyson#sketchdump#req#my friend started learning embroidery and we both agreed Dante would go full granny mode to make something for Raiden
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Trans engineer stimboard to celebrate me getting on T :]]]
Art by @gearbroth
🏳️⚧️ 🔧 🏳️⚧️ / 🔧 🏳️⚧️ 🔧 / 🔧 🏳️⚧️ 🔧
#trans#buttons#bee#tf2#engineer#machinery#mech#mechanical#technology#heart#strawberry#earring#fidget toy#stim toy#calculator#math#cows#cowboy#team fortress 2#stim#stimboard#not request#fav#construction
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So, could I request a reader with daddy issues who accidentally call tonowari dad? I need to heal my daddy issues
Tonowari! 🥰 You're absolutely welcome to message me with your request to iron out the details a little bit. Daddy issues and accidentally calling someone "dad" could be written in two wildly different ways, and I wouldn't want to just assume which one you meant 😅
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First expression request, from a friend on Discord!
(These are still open! Feel free to request something yourself!)
#the mechanisms#the mechanisms fanart#the toy soldier#the mechanisms toy soldier#the mechanisms the toy soldier#the mechs#the mechs fanart#the mechanisms nastya#the mechanisms nastya rasputina#nastya rasputina#the mechanisms lyf#the mechanisms lyfrassir edda#lyfrassir edda#monsters lyf#the mechanisms marius von raum#marius von raum#jonny dville#kinda#hes mostly off screen but hes still there#expression request#my art#artists on tumblr
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Trick or treat? 🍬
V1 from Ultrakill :3c
✨TREAT✨
no.27 Odds V1 - Ultrakill
I guess for a game called Ultrakill I shouldn’t be surprised that blood was a major entry in the wiki.
#V1#Ultrakill#halloween ask game 24#art request#cheeky asking for a mech character! (j/k)#mickules#edgy-senju#trick or treat
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Hey just so you guys know my asks are open for art requests for like- doctor who, Hermitcraft/life seiries (or specifically Grian in general) and good omens and stuff (I'll tag the rest of the fandoms but you can ask for literally anything [sfw ofc] because I have google)
I'll draw things if you ask me to!
I'm like a little hamster in a cage with an art pen and nothing to do with the rest of the day.
#doctor who#The doctor#Hermitcraft#the life series#Grian#Good omens#Hazbin hotel#Helluva boss#Homestuck#<- I'll draw them but I haven't got past ch 1 of the comic lmao#I just really like the world building (specifically species-wise)#Stating again#It doesent need to be in this list#Inside job#It can be pretty much anything#If you request mech#It will not be accurate#But I'll try my best#Webtoons too!#schoolbus graveyard#clinic of horrors#lovebot#realta webtoon#everything is fine#The mermaid scorned#Spontaneous world shifting#Etc etc#Pls just#Literally anything lmao
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can you draw gunpowder tim... i wil be forever in your debt
id: pencil sketches of gunpowder tim. one headshot shows him in profile, the other is him at a 3/4ths angle looking off to the side. the third sketch is a fullbody of tim, standing with his gun over his shoulder. the page is labeled ‘gunpowder tim.’ end id.
yagh
#the mechs#holy shit its a des art tag#answered#art#art requests#the mechanisms#the mechanisms art#gunpowder tim
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