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I love Gunji so so much! I really wish he didn't only have one bad end... His tattoos look so good I'm gonna cry 😭😭😭 Justice for the executioners!
YESSSS he's so silly I love him!
(I loved him more before I played the actual game so.. that speaks about how the game portrayed him in his end)
But still!!! Just a silly little guy!! (I say little as if he's not 195cm tall💀)
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I had the sudden urg for a new temp glam last night based on an anime or game character. After lots of failed attempts choosing a character to recreate, here is Gunji from Togainu no Chi. (With Sorrel as an unsuspecting victim in the background.)
Can't believe I took the time to edit in the tattoos in MS Paint though. Love how the dogtags and chest tattoo turned out. (Mad I couldn't find a good hood of striking, though. So I couldn't do claws with the aiming hat.)
And here is the origional:
#in truth#i am not a fan of gunji#but he was the first character#i could get to work#however i am rather proud of the glam#florentel valeriant#sorrel valeriant#cosplay glam#gunji togainu no chi#ffxiv#ffxiv screenshots
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The Last Of Us Part 3: Fan Write (Part 7)
Author’s Note:
This fan write of the 3rd addition to The Last Of Us franchise is completely fan made, I own zero rights to the game, tv show, or merchandise. Any and all properties of this franchise are owned by Naughty Dog Studios, Sony Computer Entertainment, Sony Interactive Entertainment, and PlayStation Studios. And of course, please support both the previous games, as well as the HBO series.
-Stone CL Williams
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Chapter 18: Making Deals With Rats
Sam sits in his room, looking out at the vast empty Nevada desert that spreads across the horizon. He notices a group of scavengers enter the compound with a truck load of supplies with them. “Hmmm, not bad, not bad at all” he says to himself as he walks down the group. Their leader, a man nicknamed Packrat by the other FO’s. He was large, fat, and reeked of booze and women’s fragrance. “Ah Sammy! My young friend, how are you doing on this fine day” Packrat says as he pulls out a massive bottle of alcohol “How about a drink? Best booze this side of the desert” he says, handing the bottle to Sam.
“Business first Packrat, then pleasantries” Sam says flatly. He and Packrat head to the throne room. Which in reality was an old cafeteria that the FO’s had converged into a throne room for Sam’s father in the darker days of the outbreak. “Now, what brings you to Hoover? And remember Gunji, I’m not someone who likes to waste time” Sam says sharply as he sits atop his throne. Gunji stutters for a moment before collecting himself “King Samson, we’ve come to offer our services to help catch the traitorous acolytes called Thatch and Deacon” the fat leader says as his men wheel in a cart filled with crates. Gunji waves his hand and the goons open the boxes, revealing a variety of rifles, shotguns, and crossbows. “You supply us with transport, and we’ll not only take care of your fallen comrades, but split the weapon haul 50/50” he says as he dismisses the goons.
Sam couldn’t deny the haul, and Gunji’s scavengers were very impressive trackers, but he let out a sigh. “60/40, 60 for us, 40 for you. After all, we’re giving you transport and a location, we gotta balance the haul somehow. Plus food, gas, and etc.” he says with a grin, hoping to sweeten the fat scavenger’s favor. Gunji gives him a glare before Sam lets out another sigh “I’ll throw in some hooker’s if you get them both back alive” Sam says. Luckily, Sam knew that Gunji was a huge pervert and almost chuckled as the fat bastard’s flat face lit up with greed and lust “You got yourself a deal your Majesty” he says as he gives Sam a light bow as he walks out to greet his troops.
Back in Jackson, Deacon sits with Maria, Abby, Ellie, Dina, and Lev as he gives them photos of some of the FO’s allies. “First off we got Gunji Yamakaji, leader of the Yamakaji Clan which occupies Reno and Carson City, a tank of a man who wields a big ass studded bat and drives in a modified plow truck. He’s got a huge tattoo on his arm and has a pair of earlobe earrings” he says as he tosses a picture of Gunji onto the table. “Next we got Kiara, an expert hunter and tracker who leads a cult of survivors who live near Southern California” he says tossing a photo of Kiara on the table next to Gunji’s. “Next is Pito, a relatively small fella who’s the head of Sam’s scouting and info gathering regiment. Not a fighter, but an expert at stealth and traps” he says as he tosses the photo. “After him we got Shiva, Samson’s wife and Queen of the Forgotten Ones. A tall and muscular woman who could fight a Bloater in a boxing match and win” he says as he tosses her picture atop the pile “and lastly, the leader of this whole group….”
Chapter 19: Samson, King of the Forgotten Ones
“King Samson, leader of the Forgotten Ones and the most dangerous one of them all. He was trained in hand to hand combat by FEDRA officers when he and I went to an academy at the Toledo QZ during the early years of the outbreak” he says holding up the photo “He’s got all the skills of the other four heads of their alliance put together and then some. He’s strong, fast, clever, and terrifyingly deadly” Deacon says as he tosses the photo. “We could probably take ‘em on here right?” Lev says as he looks over some of the photos. “Not a chance. Gunji or Shiva’s troops alone could wipe out Jackson in a day or two. We need a smarter approach” Deacon explains as he sits down.
The group look at each other before Ellie speaks up “Well, where’s their main base? They’ve gotta have some kinda HQ where they all stay at. If we take that out, maybe that’ll level the playing field” She says, crossing her arms. Deacon shakes his head “Hoovertown is too secure, and they have multiple outposts all throughout the American Southwest. From Southern California to Texas, they control all trade and power in those states. Storming Hoovertown would practically be a death sentence”. Abby looks down and examines the maps “What if we just take down the settlements? Steal their supplies, raid their camps, and run back to Jackson before they suspect anything?” Abby asks Deacon.
Deacon scratches his chin “That would work. Killing two birds with one stone. We get our supplies and cripple Samson’s troops” he says as he gets up and labels several cities across the American Southwest States. “Alright. Gunji is likely stationed here, in the Empower Field at Mile High stadium in Denver '' he says as he circles the capital city. “He’ll be our first target. Steal the supplies, blow up the stadium, and if we have to… kill Gunji” he says as he backs away from the table.
Ellie looks at Maria who shakes her head “I can’t give you any of Jackson’s citizens for this endeavor. But I can talk to Tommy and his people to make sure you have whatever you might need for this job. And Deacon, Abby, and Lev…” Maria says, looking at the trio. “Don’t make me bury anyone else unless there's no other choice. Jackson’s people have seen enough funerals.” she says, glaring daggers at Abby and possibly Lev, who both give her a nod.
“Alright, In light of Maria’s request, it’ll just be me, Abby, Lev, Ellie, and anyone else who wants to volunteer” Deacon says as he crosses his arms “Any questions or objections?”. Dina sticks up her hand “How do we know they can’t find Jackson?” she says, hoping her suspicion is just suspicion. Deacon walks over and puts his hand on her shoulder “Dina, you have my word, as long as Jackson’s people are behind these walls, Samson and his people wouldn’t dare attack us first” he says reassuringly. Dina gives him a nod before Maria dismisses everyone.
Chapter 20: Nightmares And Breakfast
Hey cowboy…
You gotta wake up…
And finish what you started…
Fulfill your promise…
No Tears… No Funerals…
Deacon wakes up in his bed, covered in sweat. His head ringing from a headache “Damn nightmares” he grumbles under his breath as he gets dressed. As he walks down he sees Abby and Lev eating breakfast, both are fully ready to head out. “Morning guys, whatcha both eating?” he asks as he makes some coffee and grabs a thermos. Lev looks up, his cheeks so full he looks like a chipmunk, “Homemade Pop-Tarts” he says, his mouth still full of food before he swallows his breakfast.
“Nice, Ellie and Dina all set?” Deacon asks Abby as he twists the lid of the thermos on. Abby chuckles as she puts some food in her bag “Yeah, Tommy told me he’ll be babysitting JJ while we’re out. Surprised Dina is actually coming with” she said solemnly. Deacon tilts his head in confusion before Lev speaks up “We kinda beat the shit out of her and Ellie a while ago… We hope they’re not mad or anything” he says as he gets up and puts away his dishes.
Deacon looks down and nods “I understand. If anything happens just lemme know alright. BOTH of you” he says looking at Abby.
“Oh shut up you dork” she says with a laugh.
The three eventually get ready and head to the stables. Ellie, Dina, and a few other Jackson citizens are waiting for them. “Is this everyone?” Deacon asks Ellie as they enter the stables. “Everyone we can spare” Ellie says as the newcomers walk up behind her “This is Mitch, Specks, and Butch” she says, introducing the newest members of their apocalyptic crusade. Mitch was a slim guy, about Ellie's age, who had a pair of revolvers at his hips and a rifle on his back. Specks was the shortest of the group, wearing a pair of welding goggles on his forehead. He looked like he was about Lev’s age, or a bit older, and he reeked of engine oil and soldering iron. Butch meanwhile was the opposite of Specks. He was tall, muscular, and had a pair of hatchets at his hips. Deacon shakes all their hands and moves on to the bus where Dina is waiting for them. They all board and head to Colorado, ready to tear the EFMH Stadium to pieces.
#the last of us#abby the last of us#ellie tlou#lev tlou#tommy miller#joel miller#dina tlou#last of us fanfiction
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Name: Mathew Albers
Age: 25
Height: 179cm
Weight: 70kg
Birthday: 5. 7.
Gender: Cismale
Sexuality: Biromantic/-sexual
Profession: College Student (Human psychology)
Relationship status: single
Current living: On a little artificial Island (past verse), in a small village (present verse)
Fc: Gunji from Togainu no Chi
Mathew is one of the children that got created in a lab far away from any influences from outside. It isn't well known why or how the island, the lab got created but what is known is that children in this facility were not able to survive for long without a fluid stabiliser that needed to get forced inside of the bodies of the children's heart since the children's cells were too weak outside of the artificial wombs in the labs. Anyway, once in a while it appeared that after some tests few children stood out. By watching the children being more joyful and seeing the repeating tests as a little game but only when the first person that hurt them with a sharp object that made them bleed and had physical contact with the blood, they would lose 'themself'. Pretending to know each single detail of the one who touched their blood that came directly out of the wound and weren’t older than 5 min. Any other person that wanted to hurt them got hurt by the child while it got furious. Not only did the child didn't die after shooting it several times, the person that seemed to be the only one who had a connection to the child got the fatal injuries. After that, the child returned to the past status before losing 'themself'. One by one, children and other test subjects got thrown together. Some children 'bound' with animals. Some with plants. It was more like that the children were parasites that feed of their 'guardian'.
However, Mathew on the other hand... Was the first child that got thrown into the world outside of the lab. With a gps chip inside of his chest, he is walking around aimlessly. An ophran with no home and no one to talk to. With a cold body, Mathew ended up with a woman who took him in. Never did he said to her mother. Not even to her husband father. He didn't know them but he was grateful to stay in their home. That they raised him. Once in a while, they got packages with the fluid stabiliser. Knowing that Mathew grew tired and weak after some time. Not only did it raised suspicion but also they took Mathew to the hospital but after he drank the stabiliser, he was fine. Nothing was wrong with him. Without a 'guardian' he got raised until he was 15. After cutting himself with a knife and the woman touching his blood, everything was ruined. The only thing that Mathew remembered was the puddle of blood he was standing in. Mathew didn't end up alone. His neighbours helped him a dn he had enough money from the woman's and man's life insurance.
Now after finishing highschool, nothing really happened greatly beside his fear of blood. Because he knows that he was damaged but didn't know why beside knowing that he stood in blood when hr was smaller, he waned to know more. Maybe learning new things about himself. The only thing he knows about himself and not everyone was about his weekly 'medicine'. His professor only knowing about when Mathew needs to drink it. However, guess who forget it from time to time. That's why Mathew can easily get scolded at. Beside that he is living as normal as possible without great problems for now beside that Mathew is afraid of blood. Mostly his own. When he starts to bleed and people are around him, he will just run away and let no one touch him even when it meant that he will push everyone away only to rush to the toilet to fix himself. Anyway, when someone else is bleeding… He will be not able to move. Only to stare in shock and horror while sinking to his knees while mumbling nonsense. Sometimes is makes him scream while he is shaking volently. The only thing that makes him stop his behaviour then is when the blood is cleaned and out of his sight.
Trivia:
- Mathew’s tattoos are only there when he has a guardian - Mathew’s hobby? Eating his way through every restaurant while trying everything ones even when he knows he will not like it because hey. Maybe it will taste good somewhere. Anyway, he only eats once a week at his favourite restaurant. Where does the money come from? The scientists which lied to be his real parents. - One thing Mathew doesn’t like are sports beside swimming. He live to swim but any other activity? nope. He haven’t enough stamina to run properly when he only sit around and eat. Why he is still healthy? He is burning many calories even when sitting around to let the cells remain sitting table. When he wouldn’t then he would be skinny af or would slowly die because of organ failure. - Mathew can be a nasty asshole when he face people he doesn’t like. It is even worse when he has a guardian. Then he will be actually pissed when someone annoys his guardian or even tries to harm them. Mathew gladly takes then everything but when it comes to physical pain only when Mathew get small injuries he will get them. By fatal injuries his guardian only gets hurt.
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Hardcore anime fandom. Gunji tattoo I did on this guy.
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