#Shikari

[artverso]

Shikari - Wonder Woman

[mercair]

Merry Chistmas everybody !!

Merry Christmas everybody!! I hope all of you are having a wonderful day. I just wanted to make something a lil' more special for today! Though admittedly, this artwork is not that different or complex than my other artwork, i still hope you like it nonetheless! Even though it'll never be enough, every piece of artwork and music i've made this year and the ones before has been a way of me to thank all of you for allowing me to be a part of this. All of you are so talented, and i can't wait to see what awesome things you'll make in the future! And even if this year wasn't that great for some of you, don't worry, i'm sure the next one will be a lot better.

The entire Mercair' Silly Deltarune cast wishes you a Merry Christmas, and a Happy [NEO] Year!! Goodnight everyone.

[creepa-b0t-inc]

@grimmpheonix let me have their Dog Shrine boss, so bam, here you go

I renamed em Tachi, because that's the name of the font I found AND tachi is a word that can be used to refer to karate moves

(also featuring cameos from @mercair's Shikari and @booripley's Blanca-Chan)

[theimaginauts]

X: ROGUE

Art by SHIKARI

[ralk-is-peeved]

I drew

I drew @mercair's menagerie for no particular reason, enjoy

[uchihashisuii]

late night. | Shisui/OFC

surprise, bitch Shisui/Akari drabble from a request on twitter<3

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Returning to the village late at night from a too-long mission is cathartic, in its own way. Even with exhaustion burrowing deep down to his bones until he can feel the weight of every breath, the struggle to put one foot in front of the other rather than risk a sloppy shunshin. It’s almost worth it, with the streets quiet enough that all Shisui can hear is his own breathing; a blanket of calm permeates the air, indolent, as the handful of jonin meandering from rooftop to rooftop give him a quick nod as he passes. Late enough that it could be considered morning, quiet enough it feels like a dream.

He doesn’t have to worry about questions dogging his heels from other nin, doesn’t have to stop and smile and promise his aunty he’ll be there for dinner later in the week (he will, always). All Shisui has to think about is ducking his head into the Hokage’s office, giving a quick report that he was successful on his mission, and then he can fall into bed and sleep for about twenty hours. He’ll have a proper write-up tomorrow, when he can see straight and jumpstart his brain into working once again. For now, he drags his feet homeward, desperate enough for the familiar sight and smell and feel of hearth and home that he can practically taste it.

He doesn’t bother locking the door, not in a village like this. Leans against the wall as he toes off his sandals, fingers tugging lazily at his holster until he can pull it over his head and drop the worn leather on the kitchen table. Remnants of earlier inhabitants occupy every corner; a stack of dishes litter the sink, a half dozen kunai spread across the tabletop to wink in the moonlight that spills from the open window. A forgotten book, cover a deep red and spine well-worn. Shisui cocks a brow at that, wonders briefly what could have possibly occurred that had Akari strolling down memory lane. Considers it for a moment, with scarred fingers that drag softly, lovingly, across the top; lifting it open for a moment, smiling at the sight of messages and letters passed, a single pressed flower sticking out between two worn pages. Remembers belatedly from his still-weary mind that she sleeps nearby, close enough to touch. 

The book is forgotten as he moves down the hall on muscle memory alone, shadows pulling at his every footfall. The bedroom door is already open when he steps inside, and even in the dark of night still he can see her splayed across the mattress, blankets tangled around bare legs and hair an utter mess. His smile turns tender as he watches her breathe, eyes not once leaving her face as he plucks at his clothes and tosses them somewhere in the vicinity of the hamper - she’ll grouse about it in the morning, but for now he needs her in his arms nearly desperately. 

Shisui takes his place at her side, selfishly burrowing above her. Arm across her stomach until he can curve a palm over her hip, nose buried in the crook of her neck; his eyes fall shut even as Akari goes still the moment he touches her, wide awake the moment she feels him. He doesn’t care if he woke her up, doesn’t care that his hands are cold and that she’s already whispering his name in that exasperated huff, sleep still clinging to her with lazy hands. She grumbles in his direction, rolling over until he’s pressed to her chest, hand coming up to tangle in his riot of curls. Her eyes are still closed, small pinch between her brows; he doesn't have to see her face to know, and he smiles into the kiss he presses, whisper-soft, to the line of her jaw.

She’s warm, enveloping him in her errant affection as their legs tangle together. Her heart beats steady and sure beneath his ear, and it’s the sweetest sound he’s ever heard. 

“You’re late,” Akari whispers into the quiet, voice low and rough from disuse. She lifts a hand to ruffle her hair, leans down to kiss his forehead but misses and lands her mouth somewhere beside an eyebrow instead, all affection and no bite.

“Only a little,” he argues, half-heartedly. Feels her soft scoff that pushes her breast further into his skin and he could die a happy man, right here and right now. 

Death is cruel indeed, when Akari shifts until he’s no longer cradled in her arms. Shisui pouts hard enough he’s certain she can hear it, laying flat on his back as she leans above him on an elbow, hair fluffed out around her ears and a frown twisting her mouth.

“Two weeks, that’s what you said.” Her tone makes him fidget, glancing away from the smudged shadows lingering beneath her eyes to instead look to where her hand in clenched into a fist on the pillow. Part of him wants to crack wise about a worried girlfriend left at home, another part almost wants to assure her that hey - they’re shinobi. Par for the course in the uncertainty of their lives; shit happens, missions go long. He knows that’ll earn him a swift kick to the shin and a potentially cold night spent alone on the couch, so he wisely keeps his mouth shut.

Biggest part of him wants to pull her down to his chest, ignore her words and her grousing that he loves so much because he’s here in bed with her; he’s home and she’s here and she smells nice and feels nice and holy fuck he’s tired.

He does none of that. Instead he tilts his head, mouth curved into a pout as he looks up at her. Feels like he’s kicking a foot in the dirt, hand caught in the cookie jar. “I know what I -”

“It’s been five.”

His sigh is heavy enough to drown him. “I’m sorry, you know I couldn’t get word out or -”

His world darkens further. Hands cup his cheeks as a weight falls over him. Akari shifts, quick as the seasoned ANBU she is, to straddle his hips and hold him like he’s something precious. She breathes him in, and kisses his words as they come. “Welcome home,” she whispers into his mouth, lips brushing softly over his.

Shisui’s breath comes out in a gust, muscles relaxing until he sinks further into the mattress. He brings his hands up to grip her hips, dragging her down until he can swallow all of her complaints. “Good to be back.”

[hattyhatterson]

the mipys

shikari and bonslick by @mercair

[im-s0rry]

i'm deeply sorry.

I'm only gonna tag @mercair , I'll put the characters in the tags and credit people for their bosses later when I'm not tired. Sorry. . .

[glitch-the-artist]

Day 2 of drawing fanmade secret bosses

Shikari is badass

shikari is owned by: @mercair

[krispilol]

dress

Mandatory @mercair tag even tho it’s already on twitter

[tonightto3ternity]

Shikari - Robot Wars

All hail to SHIKARI, all hail to ROBOT WARS

might be one of the best screamo songs in general :3

[artverso]

Shikari - Starfire

[mercair]

A... Somewhat funny interaction i thought of between the lost media brothers and the two only lightners that have been searching for them for quite a while.

Yeah sorry it is not that funny

[creepa-b0t-inc]

Been spriting Mercair's bosses in their honor, and for fun

I'm also still a huge fan of Bonslick

[eeveedee]

I think I finally found a design I like for Shikari

I gave her extra arms to look more bug like

[radioactive-earthshine]

The Legion #19

I love Shikari's "Riiight" in response to Querl chastising her swearing because this dude is the literally poster child for swearing in his team. If they had a swear jar system his would be overflowing.