HALLOOO!! I'm Morph, I'm an artist, gamer and a minor so kill me and school. I animate here and there and slowly learning Procreate and how to do.. that.. I'm also learning how to Tumblr so bear with me—
I'm bilingual, Swedish and English, so grammar may die sometimes.
I use tonetags sometimes :D So yes, you will see me go "die /nsrs" or something like that. No, you don't have to use tonetags with me :).
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Currently, no, I do not take commissions. Someday in the future maybe. I do appreciate people wanting me to draw something for them!! It makes me happy to know people like my art and stuff— ahem—
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Yes yeS YES!! I love getting questions, though I've never gotten any. You can ask about my OCs, AUs and anything, really ^^ (Of course I'm not going to answer them if they're personal.)
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I'm part of TSBS, WoF, many different DCA AUs (like BHTF, Gamma Code), Marionetta, Fourth Wing, Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss (I just like the shows, guys, I don't do controversy so shush), and others. Just ask!! Don't be shy, I need friends /silly
Guys I swear I'll draw me/persona someday, I just gotta finish everything and get motivation.
OH MY GOODNESS LOOK AT THEM THEYRE SO COOL AND JAIFJS LOOK AT THE SMOKEY-NESS OF THR EYES AND WOUNDS HOLY HELL. I am kicking my feet and giggling and near TEARS this is insane THANK YOU
Ah-ah-ahem! Introducing His Majesty, Emperor of Salvation, King of Pyrasete, His Royal Highness, Prototype!
A HUGE, MASSIVE thank you to @sunnydbeam for helping bring him to life! Their art is so stunning, you should definitely commission them if you can!
So fucking thrilled to be able to show him off (which he would 100% approve, he loves peacocking lmao XD). But yeah! This is Prototype's appearance in The Paths We Weave! The wings aren't there all the time, but any excuse he can use to unfurl them he'll take, haha. Hope you enjoy!
Biohazard (Eclipse OC) x Reader | SFW | Gamma Code AU
Word count: 1k+
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You’re surprised, as you scrub the sponge in small circles over Biohazard’s upper left arm, by how unusually still he is. Normally, he goes out of his way to make moments like this as difficult and exhausting as possible for you; restless, twisting around as though the thick soap burned worse than the radiation clinging to his casing.
But this time, to both your relief and confusion, he remains motionless in a way that’s almost… sweet. He doesn’t try to make his arm heavier in your hands, and he’s actually being cooperative for once.
What surprises you most, though, is the way he’s looking at you. His large mismatched eyes stay fixed on your careful hands, and you’d swear —though you doubt he even needs to— he hasn’t blinked once.
You want to ask about it, to poke at the strange tension hanging in the air, but you’re afraid it’ll make him snap right back into his usual smug attitude the second you try to help.
Biohazard seems to notice the question in your eyes, yet says nothing. He only tilts his head slightly, attention following the careful movements of your gloved hands.
Instead of staying quietly grateful, you finally give in.
“Is everything okay?” you ask.
The robot looks at you and flashes that wide, stupid grin you know far too well.
“Worried about me?”
You scoff. Still, Biohazard continues, and you swear his neon-green smile softens.
“You looked cute,” he murmurs. “So focused. So careful.”
Heat immediately rushes to your face, though thankfully he can’t see it beneath your protective mask.
“W-why are you saying that all of a sudden?” you stammer.
He makes something resembling a shrug.
“Why not?”
Yet he doesn’t sound teasing anymore. Somehow, he sounds sincere. His voice comes out low and thoughtful.
You fall silent, lowering your gaze to hide the redness spreading across your face, even if he wouldn’t notice it anyway.
“I was just… wondering why you were being so cooperative, that’s all. It’s kind of weird.”
Now it’s Biohazard’s turn to look away, but you catch a faint green flicker across his faceplate, something that might as well be the robotic equivalent of a blush.
He clicks his tongue, followed by a low growl.
“You prefer it the other way? I can do that.”
But he doesn’t sound like he wants to do you any favors.
You start pulling your hand away, only to jolt when his much larger mechanical hand clamps around your arm, stopping you cold. A gasp escapes you, and his grip tightens just slightly.
“No,” Biohazard growls, dragging your hand back and pressing it against the center of his chest.
His casing is warm. Even through the thick rubber of your black gloves, you can feel the faint vibration beneath the steel: his internal mechanisms purring steadily at work.
You’re not a mechanic, much less a doctor, but you can’t explain the strange feeling that settles in your chest as you feel that constant pulse. It’s like a heartbeat, and yet nothing like one at all. A reverberation that feels almost… healthy. Or at least it does when there aren’t any awful grinding sounds or chaotic motors rattling beneath layers of stainless steel that, despite its durability, still hasn’t escaped the slow corrosion of radiation. Small brown stains have begun eating into the metal like rust gnawing through a tin can.
In a strange way, it reassures you to know Biohazard seems healthy, all things considered. Or as “healthy” as a radioactive creature can be. As healthy as something made of circuits and metal could ever be.
He’s okay, you decide.
Despite everything, he’s okay... as okay as the world would allow him to be.
“What are you thinking about?”
You snap back to reality only to find Biohazard’s face suddenly inches from yours. You instinctively jerk back, but he immediately pulls you against his chest again.
“And I’m the one acting weird here, huh?” the robot mocks.
You hurriedly adjust your hazmat suit, ready to curse him out for being so rough, but then you meet his stare again, somehow even more unsettling now.
He refuses to let go of your arm. Aware of the difference in your size and strength, the robot is being surprisingly gentle.
Even more startling is what happens next. Without warning, he lifts your hand to his face. Your small gloved palm presses against the center of it as he slowly guides it upward to his forehead, his eyes gradually closing.
You blush hard and swallow thickly. The gesture is soft, yearning, vulnerable. Humble, even. He’s opening himself up to you, and internally, you’re panicking because you have no idea how to process it.
There are no taunts, no cruel remarks, only an unfamiliar calm and a quiet desire to connect. It leaves you breathless.
Biohazard does nothing except hold your hand against his face. But when your eyes meet his again, you understand immediately: he wants your touch. A shy invitation.
So you slowly flex your fingers and begin tracing along the contours of his faceplate, following the crescent shape that cuts across half his face as though it’s both the most fascinating and most confusing part of his intricate design.
But Biohazard realizes, sitting there on the floor beneath the harsh lights, that no amount of gentleness can make your touch any less fearful; as if your hands still expect to fall apart the moment they linger too long on him.
And the green robot hates that this has remained constant despite all your efforts to “heal” him, impossible as that may sound.
Deep down, it hurts him.
“Little Mouse…” he whispers, drawing your attention. “Do you know the last time I felt human touch?”
You look at him silently, a knot tightening in your throat.
He continues.
“Never.” His eyes open slowly. “You’re the first.”
Your heart tightens painfully, yet at the same time, an odd warmth spreads through you.
Biohazard leans into your hand. In the slightest movement, you swear it almost feels like he kissed your palm.
“I want your touch. Always…” the robot says quietly, though you hear him perfectly clearly. “But I don’t want you to do it with fear.”
You close your eyes for a moment, your hand sliding gently to his cheek, and you hear him sigh as he melts into the touch.
“We’ll keep working on it,” you whisper. “I promise.”
The characters are taken from Gamma Code AU (and a little bit from the When Stars Fade to Black AU) by @sunnydbeam!!!
THANK YOU SO MUCH for creating such wonderful AU and such COOLamazingPERFECTadorableSWEETcuteGOODwaWAWAAAA OC in this, I can't describe how much I love them and how interesting it! I always love the way you describe the characters and the worlds around them, because they ALL so WONDERFUL!!!(≧▽≦)
Delta (FanOC) belong to @deglitch-o, Thank you so much for creating such a wonderful character! They're adorable^w^
Carnifex (FanOC) belong to @themooooonman, Thank you so much for creating such a wild cool character! I love his vibe :)
Electron and Proton (fanOC) belong to @dangermorph, Thank you so much for creating such cute characters! They're the cutest bread crumbs in the world<3
Omega (fanOC) belongs to @cheshirsena, Thank you so much for creating such a delicious character! I'm eat him)0)))
Stella (fanOC) belongs to @bosshatter, Thank you so much for creating such an intriguing character! I love her, she's cool and sweet!!!:3
(There won't be a little bonus to give eyes a break from the birds. MORE.BIRDS.)
I COME BACK TO TUMBLR AND SEE THIS WHAT THE FUCK, THIS IS AMAZING.
LOOK AT ALL OF THE BIRDIES, LOOK AT THEM AJGJSIFNEJS YOU DREW MY BABIES AND ALCJDJD. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the colors and shading on ALL of them, holy moly you're so good, I'm eating all of this what
ARE THOSE LIL BIRDIES? LIKE BABY BIRDS WITH PROTON AND ELECTRON?? THATS ADORABLE. And LOOK on what's going on with STELLA, MY GAWD. I want to eat the colors so badly. I love how Carnifex is a vulture, definitely matches the butcher thing :)) and dELTAAA LOOK AT THEMDGJEJ Big pretty eyeball, nomnomnom. AND HAAZZZZZZ AHGJSJFJS
I need to catch up on everything oh lord
I love love LOVE how you make the feathers into rays and textures, it really just matches :(( /POSITIVE
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR THIS!! THIS MADE MY DAY SOMEHOW EVEN BETTER!! SJFHAJFJS
