#reaper fan art

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[ominouspuff]

No Man Left Behind / Something Worth Dying For

REQUESTS / BLOG EVENT

Request from @razzbberry - Palette #1 - Alpha-17, Cody - Death of the Cynic in Me

Notes and close-ups beneath the cut!

Notes: I think Seventeen would, both subconsciously and consciously, keep his cynicism as long as possible. It’s how he thinks the world works, but it’s also a survival tool. It’d be a very, very slow death.

It’s put to the test with Cody — not because Cody is special among his fellow clones, but because he’s one of the first that bothers to fight Seventeen on his own terms. The argument is always the same. Cody wants to talk about what he hopes to be, someday, after he is a soldier. Seventeen thinks he’s stupid to think that’s possible, or that he’d be capable. Cody knows it, and he, might not be. Seventeen thinks it’s even more stupid, in that case; what a waste of energy.

It develops. When they’re older, and in the thick of war, one day Cody risks his life for the chance to save a brother that was going to die anyway. Seventeen yells at him for fifteen minutes once he’s conscious about luck and stupidity and the trouble it’s causing Seventeen and the false hope it’s engendering in others. Cody says he can disagree all he likes, but he doesn’t give a fig, respectfully. Seventeen thinks Cody can go try to get blown up again, if he thinks so.

There’s no point fighting for a better tomorrow; they’re bought and paid for to fight for something else, FOR someone else. Seventeen is prepared for being fodder, as a result. He’s prepared for unfairness and the bleak life that they’re living. Instead he watches as Cody defeats odds time and time again, somehow managing to balance being an exceptional military leader with a secondary war to live for something more, running himself ragged and — inexplicably — gaining ground. Each of those little victories are a little death for Seventeen’s cynicism; a chipping away. A little seed of Cody’s brand of hope takes root, awkward and begrudging, fond and tentative.

Then Order 66 happens. Cody’s efforts for a better life are in vain, and Cody himself-

Cody may never know that Seventeen was right abut just how helpless they were. Now he only knows that Seventeen is a traitor, apparently, because Seventeen — for once in his life — was the lucky one and his chip malfunctioned.

And Seventeen could say ‘I told you so’. He could rest, vindicated and resigned, in the fact that every dream Cody built up and everything he thought was worth dying for is pointless, now — as he always suspected it would be.

But it isn’t fair, even by Seventeen’s standards.

“What are you doing,” Rex will rasp, caught in a strange role reversal as Seventeen paints an armor set with Cody’s golden colors. “He’s not coming back, Seventeen. He can’t. It’s pointless to keep going after him, you need to stop.”

“No,” Seventeen will answer, unbothered, “I don’t think I will.”

“We can’t — we can’t keep hoping,” Rex says, because he means he will probably have a breakdown if he imagines there is even a pitiful possibility he could save his brothers and then have to turn away from that scrappy chance for the greater good and Rebellion, and all that. “We’ve got to move on.”

“Go on.” Seventeen will invite sincerely, one brow raised because he knows Rex better than that.

“Do you want him to shoot you?” Rex will finally yell, all knotted up at the thought of losing Seventeen too, even though it’s funny because Seventeen was never kind to Rex.

“He can try,” Seventeen will say, touching up the last of the paint. He will stand, wiping his fingers, and pick up his pack. “See you when we get back, then.”

Alt version:

[kald-dal-art]

Reread TBOSAS because the movie is coming out soon (Going to watch it on Tuesday actually :))) so drew some of the tributes of the 10th game. Mostly a combination on how I imagined them when reading and a bit of the pictures that has been released of them of how they look in the movie :)

[tokay-blog]

In the forest of mushrooms was my first base. Nostalgia х) Part 1 <- Part 2 Part 3

[cielphantomhive321]

“Oh my I’m so handsome”.

Original artist: https://x.com/deckbrush_12

[whittlorestrash]

sneak peek of my incoming silly project

i won't be posting for a little while because it's a

mini-comic.

until next time :9

[prince-silver-lining]

Ah, yes, my soul baby's other father.

(Click for better quality)

[journen]

The Gilded Reaper Ghost skin is so extra™️. Imagine standing next to him dressed like that… lol.

[cosmiclion]

Happy fall season! Here's a soft Grell in an oversized sweater playing in the autumn wind for your soft Grell in oversized sweaters playing in the autumn wind needs 🍁🍂

[void-king-art]

The violet reaper haunted by the souls claimed

[madpatti]

Young sister Imperator and a kinda sh!tty sketch of my oc

[sarathrwizard]

I cried... 😢

So when I said I was reading for like, 2 days straight.

It was this Rottmnt fan fiction 'Hide and Seek'

By @phoebepheebsphibs

And I made some fan art of chapter 12 & 13.

I probably imagined this scene much scarier than the creator did. 😥

I hope you like this spooky piece of art! 😜

[kald-dal-art]

Sketches of some of the movie version of the 10th Hunger Games tributes, because Trish Summerville ate with the costumes she gave them in the movie.

[cornkernelle]

To distract from the unbearable heat over here, have some summer rock soda festa content!! The crew take concerts very seriously. Trust they've got a camp set up ages before the concert even starts!

Additionally, more summer-themed doodles.

Bigeye and Red Reaper are owned by my buddy @limboraptor !! ^^

[ink-the-artist]

I watched the new Puss in Boots movie and liked the same character everyone else liked

[whittlorestrash]

bitter snow

— arting time: 9h16 —

❝ .. and i flew away from my realm, i could no longer bear the responsibility. i never wanted to have such heavy duty.. collecting souls rather than gifting it.

i found comfort in the cold. winter, the only season that seemed to not hate my presence.. as everything was already dead, like me. and the place i shall stay in, for a very long time..

bitter snow as my only company. ❜❜