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Multifandom blog, we love selfinsert, ocs and xreaders here sir
Also may sometimes blog about what I'm curent seeing so reactions too I gues
I also tend to post about my ocs bc I have a plan to make a comic about them so feel free to ask about this too
Status:
Ask: permitted (anon is on. Behave)
Commission: art commission is open, writting commissions are not
So anyways masterposts and q&a dunno
Q&A
Can I use your art as banners or icons here on tumblr or another site?
Yes, as long as you give proper credit -> (minzart.tumblr)
Can I fandub one of your fancomics?
Yes, as long as you give proper credit on the video or in it's description-> (minzart.tumblr)
Can I repost your art?
Not without proper credit-> (minzart.tumblr), or at least keep my fucking watermark on the art thanks, bc if you have time to crop it or edit it out you have time to learn how to draw yourself
The best part was actually playing with the tonal curve to create far more contrast and get to the end result
Also if you notice Marcus has now a more imponent desing! Wich I am FAR HAPPIER WITH
HE IS A FAIL BOY, BUT HE IS ARROGANT AND VAIN TOO DAMN IT!!!
Also Jim♡,beloved fox I finally got her right on the soft spot I wanted in her clothes, sadly her leaned back ears where sacrificed, but it's for the better readability of the fact that she is a fox
Very sad that despite all this time and trying to not get influenced by the majority of the reaction to the finale... when I finally sit down to watch it... I can't find enough positives to me to talk about to the wind
It is... an ending.... it sure is 6 episodes of climaxes stacked upon one another without proper connecting treads. I will give you that...
At least I'm not complaining about the "Jax focus" bc we already got 4 episodes or more stablishing his spotlight and the build up to his abstraction so there's that of diversity in my take I guess?????????????? (And I was one of the people who got bummed out bc the others didn't get solo episodes bc of this)
But I will say, as my favorite character, Caine should have stayed dead and at MOST implied to be in the process of recreation by kinger in the credits
Eu ainda não acredito que demoro todos esses anos pra eu conectar que o gênero neutro de Senhor e Senhora pode muito bem ser Vos Mecê na língua portuguesa
The best part of tower of memory is seeing how both Cyran and Merlin gain a -999 de-buff in inteligence the second they are in less than 500 kilometers of each other
You find an "automatic" tank busted in the middle of the night, and as the good millitar Mechanic that you are, you fix it.
Or, the Decepticons don't have a trained doctor(yet), and you just volunteered as a substitute by their leaders' logic and standards
Dear diary: How does one convince a genius?
The city nights are reserved for the young, the lost and the found, always moving forward with choices that could be never taken back, this was no different for him. Isolation some called, however he knew it was solitude he seek in the night, and there was nowhere else he would ratter be than his own laboratory, dissecting every ounce of knowledge he could pull from the marvelous being he was put in charge off
So when the witch hour comes closer, and his body betrays him, the old scientist grumbles in disappointment of his return "home". With a sigh he gaters the few belongings that traveled with him, a phone, the keys, his credentials an the bottle of pills that lies half open by the water bottle, with a gentle shakes he pops two down
By this point they taste like nothing to Arkeville anymore, in twenty or so minutes his body would stop pestering him with it's ache, hopefully… his eyes rise to the glass window, coming face to face with his trump card, his Ace, his ticket to where he is today, the robotic alien, a marvel of evolution…
His, marvel of evolution and discovery, his future legacy… if his sponsor continue investing in his research that is, sadly he has yet to accomplish the final steps of his master plan, and with the death of one of his biggest investors… as necessary as it was, he will also need to cater to a new interest, the mans' daughter….
Oh she would be another headache entirely, the youngsters always are, much like one of his new "nominee", the chief mechanic, won't she?
In a way Arkeville can laugh a little out of this whole situation too, he has experience to back him up in a lot of ways, there is always a way to uncover a humans truth, greed and need are the most common, pride and ego right behind them, and of course, who can forget the old reliable fear of death…
Mortality is such an easy way to manipulate a man, his legacy, his ambitions, there will never be enough time fore everything, the doctor knew it well, however, unlike his pears, Arkeville would make it his pride to accomplish during his mortal life what others will take eternity for
Control, total and absolute, his legacy lies in only his own human mind, and nothing will take it away, the military is slowly bending to his ways, the most famous tech companies relied in his understanding of their core coding to kick start and now he is their primary benefactor. The stakes are getting higher with how far his influence is reaching, his words and research alone won't be enough for long, he knows this, the winds are changing, and soon he will need something more
Cunning has brought him were he is now, but with the changing of the ages, he needs muscle, backing him in influence but most importantly in power, and as he ponders this upon the closed gaze of this titan he has frozen in his base… deep down, Arkeville hopes, no, his guts tells him, he knows, it will provide him that power, it must
…..
Two hours from his work to the apartment, last floor of the highest building in town, expensive and expansive, it looked pristine as the day he entered it, for this decade it has plenty of automatic features, such as the rise of the windows shields and lights
Lights… that did not turn on upon his entrance, darkness surrounds him still, this… is unusual, the man stops, a frown deepening in his brown, Arkeville searchers his bag, retrieving his gun first, an old little thing that has saved him more than once. All doors are closed, except one, his offices, an obvious trap, he knows, if only he hadn't re-scheduled his meeting with Shawn Berger, a private security would do wonders right now
But focus on the present, his options are few, either he runs, or confronts the intruders, witch could vary from who those where, and being who he is… they could be anyone from thieves to assassins
Waiting for them to leave was the least of his problems, he barely lived here anyways, however, some of his acquaintances… where of the type to do something like this and that halts the doctors retreat "Chumley if this is you I swear on all that is sacred to your wealth, I will shoot you this time you fucking idiot"
Gun in one hand while his other decides to retrieve a square metal box on his bag, his second most trusted instrument, a byproduct of a pet project, a sound bomb, it should buy him enough time to escape if things go south. Shoulders squared, head held high, Arkeville is still in his own territory, make it be know, the doctor is many things, but especially, a bargainer
His steps echoes, his hands rest behind his back, in the dark of his office he can see someone sitting in his desk, playing around with something in their hands, and as they notice his entrance they stop fiddling
"There you are doctor" and their voice, he knows it from somewhere "I was getting worried by the hour"
With a tap in his desk the stranger makes the lights shine once again, and with it revealing themselves, you, his blackmailed chief mechanic, of course one day you would try to get back to him, he should have know
"Ah… you, a bit unexpected I must say, bold of your part to come here at all even" carefully the doctor maintains his posture, an attempt to keep his weapons out of view until an opportune moment "Have you finally decided to run away from your job then? Now that your little scheme has sink?"
"Run away…?" they chuckle "Why doctor, do you think so little of me? And I thought you had already it all figured out… makes me think if this offer was worth all this effort"
"A negotiation hijack then?" Arkeville walks forward, hunching a little over the desk, for your credit you don't look up to him, entranced by, what he can now discern, a black caccette between your fingers "I must say, I have seen classier take overs, what is you offer child?"
"It all depends in how much you are whiling to compromise"
"The point"
"Sit first" he doesn't, you sigh, this was supposed to be easier but nothing is perfect "Alright, answer me this doctor, what do you really want?"
"Depends on the day"
"Oh it really doesn't sir, not about this, doctor be honest with me for a moment, a man of your age, that is still on duty, still on the lab day after day, dealing with interns, and people, and sponsors and CEOs, weekly, can't possibly have that much patience for the corporate game anymore than a toddler"
Finally your eyes meet his, as you rise to his stature "There are few motives that keeps a man like you going, and I am pretty sure I figured out which one of these motives is yours, and I, know for a fact that I can provide you with what you lack to get to the finish line"
"Bold words for someone who doesn't even have their name recognized on the papers"
"You crave power" You only have a caccette
"…" There is no one else in his office
"And I can provide you the last steps that you need to solidify it, if you give up on the freezing robot in your basement" He has his gun
So he cuts the conversation short "Now you better give me a good reason to give up on my life project, or you will discover how merciful I was by keeping you under my watch until now"
Your eyes tremble for a moment, breath halting, your inexperience shines through the facade, if only you had more years to practice, then perhaps, you would have been able to fool him, even if you did make your research on him thoroughly, you have yet to present any real treat or favor, you, are sloppy
"You don't believe me"
"You have yet to convince me"
"Don't do this doctor, I worked hard to make this meeting happen"
"I'm sure you did, I give you five seconds for a pitch, talk" He can control this situation
You waster three seconds in silence
Arkeville's smile curls up, oh the pride of youth "You don't have anything do you?"
"You are really taking your sweet time aren't you?" you stress the words out, and that's when he hears something moving behind him, a sound of metal screeching upon metal, but with the finality of the ripper the doctor pulls the trigger regardless
The bullet never finds it's target, for a hand, made of purple metal and bolts, held the ending of the barrel firmly while Arkeville feels his other arm being restricted, someone, bigger than him, far bigger, chuckles above his head, but the creepiest part, is how he can't feel that person breath, nor human warmth emanating from them
"Squishy you weren't kidding, your bullets really are primitive" the voice, it's not natural, it's not smooth, or organic, it's almost like it's been transmitted from a speaker, and when it laughs it sounds more robotic than before in it's distortion
Slowly the man looks from the barrel of his gun, to the metallic hand, to it's square armor and finally, to the aliens' humanoid face covered by a red visor, a mocking grin in the robots' face. The truth unravels all at once in Arkevilles' mind and he screams in surprise and wonder
"Do not scream" You cover his mouth "Watch"
You toss the black caccette aside, and Arkevilles' eyes widen as all the concept of physics he has ever know is broken by the unfolding of metal right before his eyes, giving place to a bot bigger than the tallest human ever recorded, it's plating black and red, a twin in mold to the one restraining him right now
"Impressive isn't it" it talks, voice on the same module as it's companion, but softer
"Are you willing to listen to me now?" The hand on his month retrieves, and the old man falls down backwards, and it was only thanks to the mercy of the alien behind him that he isn't on the ground, the human, now he isn't that sure anymore, in front of him smiles "Agree with the terms of my boss, and you will have the world doctor, you only have to say yes to the Decepticons"
I don't know if it's age or my tastes changing, but in my opinion, focus on that, I see what ever the fuck these two have going on
Less gay than what ever the fuck Corteos' feelings for Angelo are
Is it gay to imediatly get jealous of your childhood friend almost turned brother that ran away from you life 7 years ago after all the tragedy that happened to his family, when he gets backs and starts using you to further his revenge PLOT, THAT HE TOLD ONLY YOU ABOUT, and is now being WAYYYYYY too chumy with one of the guys he is suposed to kill to avenge his family
To the point you betray the fucking mafia family you were getting into, by his request, in the hope aof killing the guy he is getting g chummy with???????????? And then when that fails he finaly gives you attention by going in a convenience placed vacation scape plan that you don't know he did not planned by THREE MONTHS. ALONE. JUST YOU TWO. ON THE HOUSE THAT WAS BAREKY ONE UNTIL YOUUUU CAME ALONGGGGGG??????
I'm sorry but Nero and Angelo may have the hate fuck but Corteo has the YEARNING. He was the future Angelo could have after his revenge, literaly the guy turns FULL ON SUICIDAL AFTER HE LOST CORTEO
It's about haunting the narrative while alive but who haunts the narrative is the you of 30 years ago who you have no idea who was but by god does everyone else
hi! so whats your thoughts on the new helluva boss short with moxie?
also can you leve a #helluvaboss so I can find your works on it there amazing!
[This ask is from September 8, 2025]
Oh I Know exactly what short you are talking about anon! I saw the NUCLEAR BOMB it was in the fandom at the time but I was falling out of helluvaboss too and more interested in other stuff to bring myself to watch it to answer you properly
However, I did now, and have yet to see the rest of the avaliable episodes, first thank you for the compliment even if I don't do much of them it's nice seeing the little that I I eis appreciated too
Short story: I liked it and of the shorts that had until it's release it was the best of them, especialy bc it did what these shorts seems to be supossed to do, wich is be comical and explore in a more mundane way the characters, giving the crew and audience a break of the heavy emotional rolecoster of the main episodes
[Rambling bellow]
It was a nice Moxxie focus short!
Even if the way they got Millie and Blitzo out of the scene was cheap as fuck in my opinion
It was really fun as the third party in the story to see how Mox only focused on the similar circumstances of the Paesano family ratter than the individuals bc he relates to the circumstances far too much
For me, I striked that Paulie reminded me too much of "Oswald Cobleppot"(batman villain), in desing and in the "woe is me" attitude, bc I watched Gotham and their characterization of the penguin befire his ascending to mafia boss is more complex than that but it sure has it's flavor in it, to actually be a victim of his circumstances in the way Mox was
It felt grounded in a emotional way that the other shorts wasn't prior to this one, almost deserving of being a main episode, however I don't think it should be, bc it is just reaffirming what Mox has learned subtextualy, praticaly spitting on the viewers face, what happened, the realization, that Mox came to have in the main line of episodes, that despite the circumstances his father could have always chosen to be better, to love him, but he didn't, he is just a giant piece of shit in the end
It's the good filler episode, it doesn't progress the main plot but it sure does showcase the characters and their growth. I don't think Mox before confronting his father would have talked to Paulie and vented at all his frustrations with their similar situations, nor would he have believed that the Don was being genuine
AND THE WAY HE SLIPED INTO A SIMILAR TONE OF VOICE TO HIS FATHERS' WHEN GIVING THE MESSAGE TO THE DON????? oh, that was cool, that was a glimpse of the life he had, who he was and might still have been if it wasn't for IMP, that was really fucking cool, not even 3 minutes of apearence but it said a lot to be
He still knows how to play the streets game even after allllll this time
Some months ago, I think, we got the wave of Y/N bashing on tiktok specialy, making fun of the classic old tropes the Y/N gets used on x reader fanfics
And while remembering it I did what I do most and analyze the fenomenom and I found it really fun that in creating Y/N bashing content
Eventually, they reproduced a Y/N AGAIN, but just with the YOU character, that are, in essence, the same thing until the reader/viwer starst seeing one terminology as derogatory and the other as safe!
I found videos of people saying "you just insulted Y/N but then the brother of the CEO starts looking at you funny" IT IS THE SAME SHIT HONEYYYYYY THE Y/N HAS BEEN PROMOTED TO THE LOVE RIVAL!!! YOU ARE Y/N AGAIN!!!! THE PERSON YOU ARE SUPOSED TO BE BASHING!!!!
AND IT KEPT HAPPENING!!! But you know the fun part? People where having fun with the Y/N, sudenly, Y/N became a character to them and that is why the YOU and repetition of the patern happened again too
And I do get, I really do, most Y/N are generic goody two shoes that the world revolves around them. THEY HAVE AN APEAL THAT'S WHY THEY EXIST AND ARE PROEMINENT, maybe it's the easier choice for a begginer writer, maybe, guess what, the Y/N server the purpose of being self indulgent as she is suposed to be and represents the person the author wants to become or think they are
Bc yes, most young fanfic writers will make "her", even in trying to deconstruct "her" they will then make "her" opposite witch is the same shit but polar opposite "Oh I am evilllll for evil sake look at mee being evilll"
Bc that's the learning curve, it's experimentation with the genre until their find their own way to write a character and not a "Please all" blank space
I write x reader, i know that shit, no-one has the same road but we will get the same skill and eventually the realization that in the end of the day
When writing long fic specialy, you are writting a character that happens to have no apearence but it must have a personality, because people are not stupid and can put themselves in other shoes, they are already doing it bc they are not the author and even if similar each Y/N is slightly diferent, and so writting the Y/N becomes a diferent flavor, they become a character at last
Some move on to oc territory and go tread different waters all togheter, others continue and find their niche that the comum public will never know bc we are rare to see, I can only call myself one of this niche bc I have received, from diferent people, strangers that I will never see again or know, comments about how diferent the reader I write is to the comum trope
And I find it interesting this niche of x reader fanfic bc few people stick around to actually see this community. I only started writring for this genre when I found someone who had realized this way before me and wrote in a different way that made me realize this by osmosis myself
Y/N, YOU, READER, they are all the same thing, a character that has to be put in the story and treated as a character, too
Because you writers are not your readers
Bash as they like the Y/N, at the end of the day they just don't realize they are doing exactly what that character is supposed to incentive, an expression of a character that will move your writting narrative forward
Maybe no-one will understand what I'm talking about, but for those who stuck around, thank you
