#shotgunners

[yb-cringe]

ive been given too much power

[cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga]

Mainly atm I just need shotguns to deal with the stinky gravedigger thats blocking my equipment progress >:(

To make you feel better here is that grave digger being killed in 20 seconds by my team didnt even let it get to its third phase~!

[miscellaneoussmp]

Three of the four parents of the new parents are in shotgunners polycule....

Fuck it close enough, welcome back pancake polycule.

[saiiboat]

sneak peek... i just think theyre neat

[biomecharnotaurus]

Extremely minimal change but I want his reference to be accurate to the design I usually draw 🤠

[rauhallinen-hauki]

combine troop party? its like they're posing for the cover of a sitcom or something (the empty space could be used for a tittle)

[mileena--kahnumm]

*13 year old me* Yeah I'd totally be the shotgun guy in a Spec Ops Military Group.

[godsperfectprincess]

i love her so much 😭😭😭😭😭

[canoncallings]

Hello!! Posting kind of a hopeless call here, but I’m Phantom Gladiator from Tower Defense Simulator! Looking for anyone from the game, but specifics include Commander and DJ. I am a minor, please keep that in mind!! I’m also a fictionkin of Vigilante Mortar and V. Shotgunner, but doubles are okay for all of these :D

DMs and asks open over at @mortarcomments!!

Best of luck!!

[rinnyyyyyyyyy]

scud (blade 2) and a male reader 🤭 make it smutty lol‼️

I actually find him so attractive with that choker so yes.

Gif isn't mine

(I did headcannons because I didn't know what u wanted, lmk if you wanted a actual fic)

Tw- smoking, hair pulling, shotgunnning (i think??), biting, semi public sex(??), leaving marks, burning the reader with a joint

(I'm actually better at writing top😭 I'll try to do a good bottom list tho lol)

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• this man definitely likes his hair being pulled. He doesn't have long hair for no reason lolz

• PULL HIS CHOKER. PULL. IT. pull it while he rides you, pull it while you fuck him silly, it doesn't matter pull it

• idc what anybody says this mf is defo a power bottom. Fight me

• honestly I think that he's more of the type to keep the clothes during sex, idk just me? Like, he prefers to have his shirt unbuttoned than off, yk?

• blow smoke in his face. Or let him blow smoke in yours, doent matter, he'll like it. (Unless you don't smoke ofc, but that won't stop him from blowing smoke in yours)

• bite him. Leave marks on him. He doesn't care, he'll glady show them off.

• idk something tells me he gives THE best blow job's ever. Like, idk

• he's defo loud. If you're loud. He's louder.

• blow smoke into his mouth, (if you want to get him horny again lol🤭)

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• piggybacking off of the first one, but he will pull the living FUCK outta your hair. (It will hurt you lowk)

• he will definitely blind fold you with his bandana, or ties your hands up with it

• he definitely edges you with his fingers while he smokes. He'll be fingering you with one hand and holding the joint with the other smoking.

• it doesn't matter if he's topping or bottoming you're going to get smoke blown in your face lol

• he'll probably burn you a couple of times too maybe with the joint or make you hit it while he's fucking you silly from behind

• bite him and leave him hickies, just know, he'll do the same to you 10× worse

• even when he's rough with you (like 80% of the time) he will hold you close, he's just one big lover man. He's a lover not a fighter

• when he tops he isn't that loud, think he'd be more quiet to hear your moans n shit

• don't even think about telling him to slow down or be more gentle, he'll do the opposite.

⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟⭐️🌟

[deltoidlover]

HALF LIFE COMBINE UNITS (HL2) MODEL REFERENCE (includes elite, overwatch soldier, shotgunner & nova prospekt guard) send me a message if there's a specific model you need references of, i'd be happy to snap some pics!

[fortressnebula]

I'm a Kinger with a shotgunn, fighting 'till the ep's done Dunno what I'm doing so hold me ba-a-ack

[saiiboat]

shotgunners modern au where felps blindly invites everyone on a camping trip "with a few other friends". the same drama happens as on valigma except now theyre in the woods with no mystery and one tent. febatista still has amnesia he showed up because a camping trip sounded fun

[droolfang]

Wait, a gun could kill a vampire? Perversely, that makes me like Desmond more.

Incidentally, I feel like Maxim would be a major shotgunner.

ah shit i forgot how things work now you couldnt kill him with a gun desmond beats maxim

[wsdanon]

hello everyone I made a little poll about this wip on my alt blog, so here it is \o/!! fic for some of the shotgunners (Matt, Felps, Guaxi) except I don’t feel like I’ve watched enough to write about this confrontation + resolution correctly, so just take this little lead up thing I wrote because I really wanted to write something for them…

reblogs appreciated, hope you enjoy \o/!!

Well, Felps is now stuck between a rock and a hard place. Although using rock to describe the demon pathetically clinging to his arm—who made himself smaller just so he could stare up at Felps with wide eyes—doesn’t seem entirely accurate. But it is working. Even if it makes it a little hard to see what he’s signing. 

“Matt…” Felps sighs. How to put this? “I want to stay on good terms with Guaxinim.” 

“It’ll be fine!” Matt insists. “You two have already fought, right? Just say it’s a misunderstanding similar to that if it goes wrong.” 

“He might be too paranoid for that, you know?”

“But we’ve already all investigated together and he was fine then! It doesn’t need to be anything big—just, you know, that you trust me.” Matt pauses, seeming to consider something. “And… maybe that you don’t think people will think badly of him for talking with a demon?”

“Ah, Matt… you’re pushing it a little, yeah?” Felps sighs. “But, fine. I’ll see what I can do.”

“Thank you!” 

Matt uncurls himself and throws his arms around Felps in a tight hug. Honestly—he is taller than Felps. That crouched position to make himself look smaller couldn’t have been very comfortable for long. Or maybe it’s fine for demons—he doesn’t know. 

Out of Felps and Guaxinim it’s almost funny that it’s shaken out like this. But he’s never been a very good Saint. Does Matt appreciate the irony, too? 

“Okay, okay.” He hugs Matt a little tighter before trying to pull away. For a moment—he doesn’t think Matt is going to let him. “I’ll go talk to him now. But don’t expect it to work, okay?”

“Of course.” Matt smiles—and how can Guaxinim say with so much confidence that the man in front of him is ugly? It’s certainly not true. Not in Felps’ opinion, at least. “Thank you for trying, though.” 

“Of course, of course, it’s no problem.”

He does… sort of trust Matt. Compared to everyone else on the island that isn’t in their group, he could even say he trusts Matt the most. If someone suggested he be added to their chat, Felps wouldn’t argue. They are already kind of investigating with him, anyway. 

He has no idea what’s going on with Matt and Bagi, but maybe if this thing with Xinim and Matt smoothes over he will get an invite. If Meiaum has any reservations about it Felps is sure he’ll easily be able to convince those away. 

With another thank you, and a goodbye, Matt runs off. Leaving Felps with the mammoth task of somehow convincing Guaxinim to be less harsh with Matt. 

“Where are you?” He messages Guaxi. “I want to talk.”

Guaxinim sends his location. With a belated, “Everything okay?” 

“Just have some information.” Felps replies. 

Then he plugs the coordinates into his map and stops focusing on messaging in favour of getting there as quick as possible. It’s starting to turn night, and Felps doesn’t want to deal with the myriad of monsters that will shortly appear. At least he seems close. 

He has no idea how he’s going to do this. Guaxinim worries too much. Or maybe not too much—just… too explosively. After all, Felps is fairly certain he does like Matt, he just… doesn’t want to be seen with him?

With every passing day back on this earth he understands the people on it less and less. 

At least the chaos they create is entertaining, but it does beg the question—should Felps reveal what he is? Will that calm Guaxinim’s mind? He really didn’t want anyone to know, but maybe…?

Matt knows. Matt definitely knows. The first time they met Matt had looked at him like he could see more—like he could see the haze Felps himself sees when he looks in mirrors—red eyes wide and glittering with wonder as he called him Saint Felps after Felps had introduced himself. 

And that’s already one person more than he would like to know. 

But if Guaxinim is worried about Matt’s demon status reflecting badly on him, he shouldn’t have to. As much as Felps isn’t good at being a Saint, Matt isn’t good at being a demon, either. Anyone on this island will easily see that. 

And somehow he has to convey that without revealing what he is. Because, no, thinking about it—two people knowing is quite enough, thank you. And Guaxinim has sold him out before… maybe. Felps is still unclear on the truth of that situation, but he’s willing to put it mostly behind him. 

Mostly. 

He doesn’t want this information getting out, and Guaxinim can’t be trusted with that right now. He’ll save it for if things really start going wrong. 

Guaxinim jumps out in front of him with a hello on his hands, and Felps barely notices the latter—too busy yelping and recovering from the fright. 

“Hey, Felps.” He repeats, smiling a little too much like he finds this funny. “You okay?”

“What a scare.” Felps lets his hands shake as he signs it, then he weakly pushes at Guaxinim. “For the love of god, Xinim, don’t do that!” 

“Hey, it’s not my fault, right?” Guaxinim complains. “You were too deep in thought—how else was I supposed to get your attention?”

And… Well, he’s right, but Felps isn’t going to admit that. 

“Listen…” Then he sighs, and looks around, and beckons Guaxinim a few steps to the left. “Come here, come here—it’s too exposed there.”

“Okay, okay.” Guaxinim signs as he follows after Felps with a laugh. 

Good. He doesn’t want this to come off like a serious conversation. 

…Even though they have been having serious conversations like this, too. But it at least adds some levity to the situation. 

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this is about as far as I dare write with how little I currently know… hope you enjoyed though \o/!!

[matrim-cauthons-hat]

i said i was gonna build my escher wyld runners and i done did it! they call themselves The Squatters, guarding the Eescher's claim to the salvage rich region of Bunningsium. Their leader is armed with a power sword and multimelta, and her lieutenant a flamer. the rest of their cadre comprises a pair of swordswomen, one armed with a hand flamer; a pair of swift footed shotgunners who stick around cover just long enough to blast chunks out of anyone foolish enough to be in the same spot; a pair of pistoleers, one who prefers precise work with a hand stubber and chainsword, and the other trying to put as many autopistol rounds down range as possible; and finally a machine gunner and needler rifle to provide medium range fire support to the rest of the team. im putting some thought into getting another escher squad to give them some autoguns and lasguns, maybe even kitbashing other weapons like a grenade launcher or missile launcher or something