bro i take a break offa tumblr for two months and i come sback to htis shit!! hOLY SHIT BRO.im dyING here. you d nt undrstand. imd ying. thtis sis !! ur art. i vha ur art is has and always so pretty and i have been fawning over it for ages and thIS IS SO FUCK GNTGCOOLE IM DYING (thank you so much for brightening my shitty day! love your art sm as always. cant believe people like my BRAINROTTING silly theory so much!)
Small world. 🌎👻
based on @sircle-water's theory that I have accepted as canon.
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friendlies exist in the tf2 universe. someone starts dancing and then everyone follows him until the Administrator gets upset.
that’s it my brain is too tired to think of quality content.
all the illustration/gallery pics i drew for @gfdatingsim! i hold these last two ford pics by my heart, they came out so well
I do art on roblox because fun this is my more chibi/roblox character style that I usually only use on this game to fit the grafitti aesthetic!
“What can I say? More gun is all you need.”
“THIS IS A SHOVEL MAGGOTS, AND YOU WILL ADRESS HIM AS GENERAL!1!111!!!!” (seperate art screenshots with closeups!)
How much hi jinks would occur if you Plastic Man and Metamorpho started a bet over who could be the better version of the other person, not in the Freaky Friday kind of way, but in the role reversal. Plastic Man shift himself to look and act like Metamorpho, and vise-versa. Side note: Who wins the bet in your opinion?
Me. I win the bet.
If I understand correctly, you’re saying what if Rex and Plas pretended to be each other for a day? They both maintain the cover for a while, though folks start to notice that “Metamorpho” is only red, yellow, and white, and only stretches. Rex doesn’t ham it up quite the same way Plas does, but on looks alone Rex probably wins it. I imagine Plas probably spends the whole time talking that way someone does when they’re doing an unflattering impression of somebody-
“THIS IS A REAL GROOVY SHINDIG, OL’ KID, YA DIG?”
Hang on a sec, did you trick me into writing fanfic?!
some aggie.io stuff from a server I'm in :D
Jezaille's hair is unreasonably fun to draw. Just barrels. That's all it is.
inspired by that one scene in a hosonaga compilation video by anotherfandomtrash (Digi_Myz on YouTube please check that video out-). I swear I'll stop the Hosonaga stuff (...for now)
come on spread the word
POkay so apparently Dior means golden in French so that’s my headcanon name for Spy now.
this is only going to be a bare minimum timeline for me, and I don’t really want people to see it but i want it to be out there so no tags on it. I’m planning on making a really really long fanfiction on this so anyone who sees this I’d like if you didn’t make anything about it or credit me if you are directly inspired by this.
OKAY HERE WE GO
- Dior is born to a loving mother and a neglecting father. The mother signed a contract somehow that signed over a crap ton of money to Dior’s father. Dior’s mother disappears when he is six (not completely clear but she was killed by Dior’s father so that she couldn’t blab to police about how he abused Dior and so he could keep all the money for himself) People suspect the Father of doing the murder, so he hides away into his mansion and makes Dior take care of everything for him. - Understandably, Dior hates his father a lot. At some point, his father has a bit too much to drink, and smashes Dior over the head with a glass bottle repeatedly, leaving scars all over his face. Of course once he’s sober again he realizes the problem that all evidence pointed to him doing it, so that would be one of the reasons why he hides in the mansion. - misc. notes: Dior is forced to cook for his father and do all the shopping, so he intentionally tries to cook horrible food. of course his dad gets mad about it so he just goes to the store and buys some weird instant alligator meat in the Australian section of the store and cooks it for his dad daily. Dior steals from his rich classmates who bullied him because of his father and uses it to buy food to support himself.
- OKAY SO THIS IS WHEREÂ DIOR KILLS HIS DAD.
- one day, a balisong along with an envelope saying “you know what to do” appears in the dirt in front of the mansion. He does know what to do. Dior spends days in the library, studying human anatomy to find the quickest way to kill someone with a balisong. Ultimately, he comes up with the backstab. On one of his Father’s shirts he draws a dot so he can aim his knife. The day comes where his Father wears the shirt, and while his father is taking a swig from his drink-- the knife goes IN through his skin and punctures his heart. he dies unsure what Dior will do with the body, but he salvages absolutely everything having to do with his mother from the house. (debating what will happen here, but I have an idea where Dior burns the house down or something idk. maybe he’ll get caught for what he does because of the corpse odor so he burns down the entire village. i’m thinking about introducing a character who would be the owner of the bookstore, and would be like a second mother to Dior, but would also be the first person to connect Dior to the crime and would betray him.)
should his last name be Primeaux? I’ll add a tag once I come up with a last name for him.
I’ll continue this in a later post.
not only a crime scenes thief but also an identity thief
My new pfp since I’m feeling like spycrab rn. The best feeling to feel.
the punching crab 🦀Â
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