Okay haiii :3 finally decided to post my scruffed up ref of a TouchStarved MC LOLL
Kinda was going for a red riding hood reversed kinda look even tho I did not make the cape red erm.. but yea they have the Unnamed backstory, 5’1, and not quite human something a bit more complex than that :3
Also heavily aiming for both Ais and Leander ♡
In my heart of hears Kuras would have this cunty red dress for a wider variety of clothes for patients to wear (but none ever chose it) and ummm idk :3 I’d talk about him more but it gets a bit embarrassing to talk about my self insert mc- I WILL!!! Be making a proper ref with the template given by the devs tho :3 later tho cuz I got comms rn
Also here’s a random sketch dump I did a good while ago
Oh yea I forgot the arms have like golden snakes coiling around them and art kinda misty at the edges and sometimes it moves around and you can see a wolf in it (I like wolves)
Also this evil piece of shot blood drawing I did awhile ago I ended up hating
Never gonna be completed but might as well add it here :’3
I do not have a sketch request please take this as an excuse to draw something self-indulgent or fun for you!!
[VOTE GLENN CLOSE for a sketch!!]
i was gonna draw something a little more simple but then i rewatched the game grumps gingerbread house video and this clip was too perfect not to animate so!! here!!!
(please ignore the dogshit quality my ipad was putting up a fight with this one)
There was a Dota 2 comic release by Valve called "Are We Heroes yet?" Detailing the adventures of the roguish duo Sithil and Quirt. Through their (mis)adventure, Sithil becomes a radiant creep and Quirt ends up on the bottom of a demonic totem pole. Through some high-jinxs, Sithil rescues Quirt and himself, and finish the end of a bargain with the Shop Keeper.
From the Team Fortress 2 Official Wiki,
The Medic is a Teutonic man of medicine from Stuttgart, Germany. While he may have a tenuous adherence to medical ethics, he is nonetheless the primary healing class of the team. When healing, the Medic gradually fills a unique ÜberCharge bar, which can fill faster if healing injured or not-fully-overhealed teammates. A charge from the Medi Gun offers temporary invulnerability.
watching bare-assed 2b fighting lady butterfly, an old woman who is a magician, i forgot how privileged i've been to be a soulsbornering shithead and live inside a series of franchises that just. do not. believe in sexualising anybody.
My boyfriend keeps looking at me like 😐... 🥚 when I tell a story that happened pre-transition and it gets funnier every time, so I present to you, in no particular order,
egg shit that SOMEHOW did not tip me off:
Played in numerous d&d campaigns in college; didn't play a lady character even once.
Invented a male persona so I could sub in when my boyfriend's frat was a man short for Beer Olympics.
Maintained that male persona and later pledged the frat.
Was regularly the only girl invited to Boys' Night because "you're a guy like at least 40% of the time anyway".
Planned elaborate costumes every halloween; never once went as a lady or anything lady-adjacent.
Actually won 'Sexiest costume (male)' at a theatre event.
Regularly auditioned for male roles in theatre productions. Landed a small part in an all-female production of As You Like It as Silvius and was never more psyched to be in a play.
Watched Ouran High School Host Club straight through by myself; felt weird and immediately chopped off all my hair about it.
Messed around with my college boyfriend while in boymode, using masc pronouns and an assumed name.
80% of my wardrobe in college was hand-me-downs from that same boyfriend.
Went as a wizard for halloween multiple times as a kid, with the beard and everything; never once considered being a witch.
Invented a male persona in middle/high school just for going to hockey games with my uncle.
Made out with more than one gay dude who said "I don't know what it is about you, I'm usually never attracted to women."
Ended up effectively living in my buddy Jake's dorm room every single year, no matter what my official living arrangements were.
Started wearing Old Spice in high school because a boy I liked wore it and I liked how he smelled. Pulled the same move in college with a particular brand of shampoo.
Wore the men's jeans+high-impact sports bra combo in an astounding number of photos.
And I didn't know! My oblivious ass sat there in my boyfriend's old pants with my titties tied down, calling myself Jack, playing a male illusionist for the 76th time in a d&d game with my frat brothers and making plans to go to Boys' Night afterwards for Streetfighter and beer, and I didn't figure it out.