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[karmat00ns]

For some reason I wound up drawing AntonBlast stuff again-

Enjoy the blue street urchin :]

Wolverine OC in the top right corner belongs to @somecartoonisttalkshere!

[thekymaera]

Niyah: Azriel, this is your Swear Jar.

Niyah: Tess, this is your Should Have Listened To Niyah Jar.

Niyah: Eleanor, this is your Made People Uncomfortable With Your Brooding Jar

Niyah: Kymaera, this is your Threatened to do Bodily Damage Jar.

Azriel: What the fuck?

Niyah: *glares*

Azriel: *sighs and puts a coin in his jar*

[ashoflemonwood]

Ashara: I’m not afraid

Ilerah: Neither am I

Tess: Well, I am terrified! These guys are professional killers! It’s their profession!

[karmat00ns]

I guess I started this year off with a new AntonBlast OC

Better something than nothing!

Some scrappy kid living in the shithole that is Boiler City

Dynamite Duo fan :]

[secondhandmckie]

5"10 (Tess)

Height Meme

[secondhandmckie]

"You can't help me!" - Tess (past shenanigans)

In the Meme Vault

"No. Y'know what? You're right, I can't fuckin' help you." Molly's hands shoved through her hair as she paced an agitated hole in the floor. "I can't fuckin' help you because you're not ready to admit that you need to get the fuck out of here."

"That guy?" She jabbed a finger up the stairs as though Tess' boyfriend were right there--better that he wasn't; Molly wasn't certain she could continue to hold herself back from rounding on the bastard and bust his nose. "He doesn't give a rat's ass about you or anybody else. The sooner you let him go, the better off you'll be."

"And you know what? I can't watch it. I won't watch it anymore."

[secondhandmckie]

@wearetheonesx​ | (continued from x)

It must have been around 11am, not your typical time for a break-in and surely Tess had not expected any company as Jason had left for some ‘business’ meeting in the next town over. Sleepy, dressed in her underwear and one of Jason’s oversized t-shirts, she looked like she was dragged out of some B-quality comedy. She was on her way down to make some breakfast, when she ran into the stranger at the table. Her entire body tensed up, and although she tried not to show her sudden anxiety, her eyes betrayed her. “Who are you?” Suddenly feeling slightly under dressed, Tess pulled the t-shirt down a little bit. But in her discomfort, she still noticed the blood and for some reason, her motherly instinct kicked in. She turned around and opened the small storage space to grab the first aid kit. She planted it on the table, grabbed some towels and a bottle of water. “Alright, come on” she said, moving around the table so she stood in front of the stranger. She was shaking slightly– she was actually afraid, but also not willing to let someone just bleed out in Jason’s house. “Do you know Jason?” She asked, reaching for the jacket Molly was wearing. She wanted these clothes out of her way.

So, this was the new eye candy? Maybe that was a little harsh--the girl seemed nice enough. Actually, she seemed more like a frightened animal than anything else, but there was an odd sort of pride in being able to do that to people. That was definitely not a normal reaction to have, she was certain, but that was also something she wouldn’t likely want to talk about.

Molly arched a dark brow as Tess moved about the space and gathered supplies. It was only when the woman reached for her jacket that she jerked away from her hands. Instinctual, but the message was clear--don’t touch.

“...we work together.” Replied Molly after a moment, glancing toward where Tess had emerged from. “Told me to meet him here. Guessing by your face that means Jay decided to cut out without telling either of us. Fuckin’ typical.” After a moment, she glanced to the first aid kit, and leaned (painfully) toward it to scoot it closer. She’d take care of it herself. “Men, right?”