#toon x mobster oc

[knockoff-rizuki]

Just two pals on an midnight stroll :)

@blackkatdraws

[villiun]

BLOOD/INJURY WARNING

TXM OC

HARRY LETTERMAN DUMP (redesign😼💪)

(TXM by @blackkatdraws2 @blackkatdraws )

Harry Letterman, a 59 year old stable mixed genre (one of the oldest surviving in his “genre”). He’s a journalist and newspaper salesman who gathers information secretly in all genres but publishes his works as a toon.

Mixed genres is an extraordinarily rare genre (an occurrence of 1 in 350,000 births).

There are two versions of being a mixed genre.

The stable version can shape shift through genres with ease, many use this ability to aid their daily lives. Identifying features vary for the stable version, but in Harry's case, a difference in the pupil is noticeable (or changes in language that wouldn't suit the environment, eg, swearing in a toon space)

The unstable version of this genre experiences painful glitching and morphing to the body as different extremities will change through the different genres at different times. Many who are unstable are outcasted from all genres. Many unstable genres seek help while others accept their hopelessness.

An unstable mixed genre can become stable (idk how yet guys 😭) and a stable mixed genre can become unstable when subjected to intense emotion or pain. If protecting themself or a loved one, a mixed genre may be able to become steadily unstable temporarily to create the most adequate body for the situation (eg. mixing a toons power with a grims body).

Because of these uses, crime syndicates will often look out for people of this genre and when they do, well, it’s not too good. Tracking devices are usually implanted, and experimentation is known to take place (this may end in severe injury or death). Harry, unfortunately, was a victim of this a few years back but managed to get free of this torment. This resulted in his hatred and distrust in all Grims.

Bare in mind this is not a canon genre but Kat if you’d ever consider this into your world building, you are more than welcome to.

[artguy123456789]

This is Atwood Birch my OC for @blackkatdraws2 universe Toon x Mobster! His genre is the avant-garde genre. Avant-garde is basically weird art films. This means he is a very weird and sometimes unsettling character.

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] Take A Slice

Extras:

[curiousredwood]

I just happen to scroll upon the wonderful artist that is @blackkatdraws and I have just been OBSESSING (silently) over their Toon x Mobster series! My brain didn’t let me rest until I made at least one piece of fanart and until I created my own Oc’s for it 😔.

and after weeks or procrastination and trying to learn different art styles, I present to you my art! (Please excuse me if the quality is bad, it’s my first time doing this.)

I have yet to make more art of the two gremlins due to school and other tasks but I’m sure I will another day!

characters belong to @blackkatdraws2

[beartitled]

Toon x Mobster belongs to @blackkatdraws / @blackkatdraws2

I want to participate in TxM Christmas themed chain and need a littol guy to put in a silly Christmas scenario

So Meet Terracotta ✨

ex Clay animation genre transitioning to Toon genre

The “Clays” are a category of people, bodies of whom consist of movable clay/plasticine. Usually they have a less fluid frame rate, which makes them move a bit slower than Toons and Grims.

Clays are a low class in TxM universe, due to how uncanny they look to regular genres. They’re not outright hated, just overall avoided. People are vary of them, that’s the reason clay citizens are always the ones getting the short end of the stick (low paying jobs, refusal to rent housing, refusal in child adoption, etc.) Often victims of harmful biases and stereotypes.

Interestingly enough, Clays have flexible bodies which are easily adjusted to modification. This fact alone opens up a whole set of possibilities for Clays.

Terracotta been living like that for a while

They tolerated every part of their life being simply less than it could’ve been

But at some point

“Turn yourself into a Toon today! Try right now by our best surgeons 🏥 The procedure worth every cent✨”

A fascinating advertisement

The operation is costly, but ain’t it an exiting opportunity to finally be like everyone else?

Terracotta could only afford half of the body transfer

But they’re were delighted to be treated normally for the first time in their life

‼️Please do keep in mind that Clay genre people are non canon (unless Kat wants to use this idea as part of the world building in the future)

[catsupport]

💊Laugher is the best medicine 💊

Little thing I drew for @blackkatdraws 's Server.

The silly guys 🥺

[voidoffline]

@blackkatdraws your toon x Mobster characters reminded me of some other gay dudes from the qsmp. Charlie (goopy guy) and Mariana

Jack and Charlie would get along well I think

Gavriel and Mariana however I do not think would get along. (also don’t let Mariana looking like an angel fool you. He has committed great crimes)

[thesummerains]

Lil doodle of Gavriel! Had an idea of what might happen if Jack brushed his hair and became a bit more toony :3 just an idea lol @blackkatdraws

[nmn-creativemint]

toon x mobster oc, Mr James Morningdew! might be more known as MD. A mailman who delivers anything, yes ANYTHING to anywhere he was assigned to. usually seen in grim and toon district. pretty lonely guy, dont have much going on in his life other than being chased down the road by a toon/grim dogs or worse- Cats

[andythecandycrazedkid]

Was bored so I decided to draw on magma

Jack and graviel,also the toon×mobster fandom belongs to @blackkatdraws and sal belongs to @emthesteves

Closer looks to all of the characters the green guys are me and my ocs btw

[knockoff-rizuki]

Yay!!!! I got it done :)) I might add more to the background but yeah :3

@blackkatdraws @fickle-and-fawn

[villiun]

WARNING FOR GUN!

TxM by @blackkatdraws @blackkatdraws2

Woahhh, Harry and Gavriel's first meeting, wild guys.

Got some good ol' writing below to provide context :D

When Jack ceased to get his daily newspapers from Harry's stand, Harry began to grow suspicious. Jack would come by every single morning before work and grab a paper, maybe have a chat if there was time. But Jack hadn't visited in two weeks.

Now, Harry used to have a newspaper delivery service that you can apply for, many liked it but not enough, and nor did Harry (he got sick of riding his bike 😭). However, he still had access to the addresses of those who applied, including Jack's. Harry debated with his conscience for a moment, but decided to squash the cricket and go through with his plan. He'd go over and visit Jack directly.

Harry gathered Jack would probably be fine with him popping over, they had become decent friends after a few years of chatting in the mornings, sharing stories, etc, etc. In fact, Harry felt like a wise uncle whenever he'd to talk to Jack, it'd lighten up his day seeing the guy yap about who knows what.

Harry eventually arrives at Jack's apartment.

He knocks on the door...a Grim...no-

A Guktav member?

Stood menacingly in front of him.

Harry felt his insides twitch, itching to crawl out of his skin as his thoughts began to cloud. What had this man done to Jack? Harry's left pupil began to splutter into sharp edged sections as he balled his gloved fist.

"Where's Jack?" Harry asked, his tone the furthest from a jolly toon.

The tall man shifts his head, as if eyeing off someone. He kept his head like that for a moment, and then soon enough a pattering of quick footsteps joined the man in the door.

"Ah, gee, sorry Harry, if I knew you were visiting I woulda spruced up the place."

There Jack is, alive and well. Granted in his pajamas at one in the afternoon but he had the colour in his face, and that's all that mattered to Harry. His face softened and he relaxed his posture.

"Nah, nah, s'all good. Is it okay if I-"

"Yes, yes, of course, make yourself welcome. Oh and uh Harry, Gavriel, Gavriel, Harry. "

Jack scratched the back of his head as he walked to his kitchen, it was as if he were picking off countless possibilities off his brain. Harry couldn't blame Jack, a journalist and a Guktav in the same room? Yeesh. But a breaking news story was the last thing Harry could think of seeking. Harry watched Glasses Guy through furrowed brows until he caught the right moment to tug Gavriel's jacket.

"Could I have a word?"

Gavriel glanced over to Jack, Jack sucked his teeth and shrugged as if to inadvertently say "it won't be bad."

"Alright."

Harry nodded, he followed Gavriel to the balcony. Harry shut the curtains before walking onto the concrete, ensuring a screen where Jack couldn't see him or Gavriel. With a hefty sigh, Harry flicked out a gun. Almost immediantly, Gavriel kicked the gun out of his hand in one quick movement. With that reaction time, definitely a Guktav.

"Well, there's that theory proven." Harry's nose crinkled.

Then in a blink of an eye, Harry's body is drastically different. Taller, broader, scruffier and a hell of a lot less toon. Gavriel ever so slightly stepped back. Harry pulled out another gun from seemingly nowhere, but with a bit less aggression this time.

"Look, I just needa get somethin' straight with ya, alright?"

Gavriel adjusted his stance to how it was before, however, there was just a slight slouch that Harry noticed.

"Why are you here?"

"Jack's been aiding me, didn't exactly choose to be here."

"Get slashed to the side, huh?"

"Something like that, yes."

Harry paused and grit his teeth. He gathered Gavriel was rather concise with his words, so he figured he'd just get to the point. He stepped closer and rested the gun against Gavriel's neck.

"You and I both know what business Grims get themselves in. You understand you're putting Jack in danger by being here?"

"Yes."

"Then I'm gonna ask one thing of you."

Harry's hand pryed the collar of his shirt slightly, revealing a gruesome section of scarred skin on his neck. There's a noticeable indent in the middle.

"You're preparin Jack for what you're getting him into, going into a Grim's world unprepared is a death wish, I would know."

Gavriel raised his head in agreement.

"I wanna see firearm trainin, explosives trainin, all of that jazz."

Gavriel nodded impatiently. Harry pursed his lips, annoyingly. It was very clear neither one of them liked eachothers presence.

"Y'know, you're damn lucky it was Jack who found ya, anyone else woulda left ya for dead. What I'm sayin is...don't fuck up."

Gavriel huffed. (Ahahah)

"Got it."

"Good man."

Harry patted Gavriel's shoulder twice with the gun.

The two walk back inside, although Harry still felt skeptical about trusting a Gustav, seeing Jack's face light up as Gavriel walked back into the room made him feel a little less worried.

[artguy123456789]

Here’s my OC when he shifts to the grim style 

@blackkatdraws @blackkatdraws2

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] Jack passes out on the couch after an exhausting day of work.

Gavriel has a particular habit of taking in Jack's scent and rubbing his face with it when it's not covered with the headache-inducing heaviness of perfume.

---✦ [Extra rambles:]

Shoutout to my cat, Ming Ming. I got this comic idea from him.

I also projected myself a bit in this comic. I dislike scented products like perfume, hair gel, etc. since my nose tends to get very sensitive at times.

I have many things I don't like to smell. It makes me feel overwhelmed and tired.

[honkshoomimimimimi]

@blackkatdraws he couldn't resist Jack's puppy eyes💔💔