#rath battleborn

[scorpio-system]

"r/vexilology; the flag of japan but it's actually this hand towel with a perfectly placed water stain"

"oh shit i just peed on my towel accidentally better turn this into clout"

"it was a WATER STAIN i had an ICE PACK and it LEAKED onto the towel I DIDN'T FUCKING PEE ON IT!"

"You peed on it. You peed on it, didn't you lil piss boy?"

based on this video

[zer0kvlt]

LOVE THIS CREATURE THE RAT ⚔️🩸

I kinda bullshitted this and rushed this but oh well

[leaddyart]

hello

name's Lead currently uploading a backlog of stuff from Twitter between 2019 and now

finished and more polished pieces + stuff im proud of

doodles and sketchdumps

finished commissions

Mix of original content and fanart; One Piece is current obsession

KO-FI | COMMISSION TOS AND PRICES

FAQ + TAGS UNDER THE CUT

TAGS [huge WIP]

#one piece

#franky #law #iceburg #katakuri #robin #crocodile #marco #vinsmoke ichiji #vinsmoke yonji #germa 66

#frobin #franlaw #frankymingo

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#deltarune #undertale

#spamton #mettaton

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#kirby

#metaknight

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#pizza tower #peppino spaghetti

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#pikmin

#olimar

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#battleborn

#rath #phoebe #miko #beatrix #kelvin #rendain

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FAQ

Q: What’s that Franky design with the pink tipped hair and beard?

A: My personal muse of Franky nicknamed BF-365! Mister All-Year! A Battleborn and Among Us AU convergence of the character. Hard to explain. Also Married to Law and is trans

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Q: Are your commissions open?

A: Dunno! Go ahead and ask thru @auralpsynox DM

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Q: What do u like

A: One Piece, Pikmin, Kirby, Sonic, Battleborn, Borderlands, DnD, Silent Hill, Deltarune, Crash Bandicoot

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Q: Will you ever open asks?

A: no plan to

[bootlegdemon]

Swordsman

[battle-shitpost]

deande: You’re unusually quiet today.

rath: No one plans murder out loud.

-mod G

[joylesseuphoria]

keep me save sweet sweet Alani ;  v ;

[battlebornmemehq]

“Sir, it’s like...3 in the morning, what the hell”

[generalgrievousharm]

It's him, Rath Battleborn.

[zeoia]

Honestly I want Battleborn lore all packed together in a nice little book. And by little I mean huge. Because that's how much lore there is and I need all of it in one place since the game is going to be no more.

I also really want whatever merch they had cuz well. I'm gonna miss this game a lot.

[iamabananaoo]

Jennerit Holiday at the End of the World

Well! I wasn't sure if I would be participating in this year's Battleborn Day art contest. The theme was 'Holiday at the End of the World' and I got the idea (with spouse assistance) to put the pale pasty vampy Jennerit girls, Ambra, Deande, and Beatrix, sun-tanning under one of Ambra's Sunspots. (What does Beatrix even have to tan?) And then, because I couldn't help myself, I put the rest of the Jennerit. Attikus in the sand, Rath swimming laps, and Caldarius in the air. And then because I was crazy, I decided that Deande invited Whiskey to hang with them. And then, just because I love him, I decided that Whiskey might invite Mike. But Mike and Whiskey don't actually know if he's allowed to be there. So Mike is cloaked... (hint: you can see where he's seated by his drink). The rest of them obviously know he's there. Are they not saying anything because they're being nice to the poor dumb clones? Or because they're jerks and they think it's hilarious? I figured that a Jennerit party needed cocktails. They seem like they don't party without cocktails (look at Caldy's tiny cup!). Picture completed in May of 2019 Media: Gouache and ink on paper.

[pybun]

anime convention with legs

[unstablemystery]

A little bit of my bored practice has me drawing battleborn because I still play it and think about it often.

[shellalana]

Sour Patch

((writing prompt from @writing-is-ruining-my-life))

When this whole mess had started, Caldarius had nothing but his anger to keep him going. It had been enough, digging deep within himeslf and channeling that firey passion to tear down all his enemies before him. Anything to bring him closer to Rendain. That bastard had taken his prize for himself, sending Empress Lenore into the void before the Kemessian could sever her head from her shoulders. The bitterness that had rooted itself between his teeth laced every word out of his mouth  towards the Battleborn. They’d rescued him, sure, but that was the extent of the assistance he required. Having nowhere else to go, however, he’d decided that traveling with them and showing them what a true combatant looked like was the least he could do to show some gratitude. Not realizing until it was too late how much their presence had affected him, had made him less spiteful and angry. That he chose to dine with them on the few occasions he felt hungry, but never daring to exit his suit. None of them asked either, content with letting him have his mysteries, whatever they were. Save for that LLC woman. The curly-cued blonde seemed to always have her eye on him. It had been enough to send shiver down his spine. But that peace was temporary; a plunge into the depths of Ekkunar, tinkering with things they shouldn’t have been messing with had brought back the tyrant, seemingly unaffected since their last battle. Caldarius had felt the acidic vitriol rising in him once more before the long tattoed arm of the  man he considered his best friend blocked his path. It made no sense, yet the shock trooper had placed an ounce of trust in his decision and backed off. That had been hours ago. And Rath still hadn’t come by to talk to him. That left Caldarius with nothing but his anger once more to fuel his thoughts. His door slid open, and the exhausted-looking blademaster stood by the entrance, waiting for an invitation to enter. Caldarius nodded his head. “You’re here to tell me that bastard is still alive, aren’t you?” Caldarius preempted the conversation. The look on Rath’s face had told him the ensuing topic wasn’t going to be something he liked. “For now. Until Captain Ghalt decides he’s given up everything he knows.” Caldarius’ growl vibrated throughout his armour, and his engine plates flared to life, feeling the room with heat. “We should be the ones dealing with him. He’s Jennerit.” “I don’t disagree with you, but Ghalt is the one in charge of-” “I thought you would be more angry about this.” The room crackled with the appearance of Caldarius’ blade as he closed the distance between them with a few steps. Rath didn’t falter; he knew the display was nothing more than the Kemessian venting. “You think I’m not?” “You hardly look it, Verod. In fact, I think you’re starting to go soft. They’re affecting you.” “Don’t start pointing finger, Caldarius, lest you look like a hypocrite.” “Get out.” Rath’s brow-less ridge lifted, his red eyes wide in shock. “Get out and don’t come back.” The lightning arced from the blade across his armour. Rath could feel his hair standing on end. “You don’t mean that.” They’d never fought like this before, not verbally or outside of training anyway, and the blademaster could hardly believe they were doing so now. Over the one thing that had drawn them together in the first place. “This time I do.” Rath’s look of shock faded to veiled disappointment, and he nodded his head before turning away. Saying anything further would make the matters worse, and once the Kemessian made his mind up about something, there was very little to draw him back towards common sense. The best thing he could do was leave the broiling suit of armour to stew in his mood until he became more agreeable. “As you wish. Dinner’s in a few hours. Be sure you eat something before the night is over. We both know how ragged you run yourself when you’re in one of your moods.” The door closed behind Rath before Caldarius could retort, leaving the Kemessian speechless and devoid of any satisfaction for his tantrum.

[primordialcore]

battleborn sketches

(ill mess around with boldur another time)

[bootlegdemon]

 its my dad

[battle-shitpost]

Headcannon 6#

Rath: I’m developing feelings Deande : that’s good it shows your developing humanity Rath: it’s disgusting, do you have anything to stop them