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[noahwhyle]

Jack Abbot, The Pitt | 1x15 "9:00 PM"

[tapiestre-fanart]

I made a full reference sheet for Sun, my Horizon Forbidden West OC! It was pretty fun to imagine how they would combine their Utaru heritage and adoption into Tenakth culture

Check @ DrowsyCapAD on twitter for the tattoo ref cause I can't post it here :3

[zoethehead]

So, I came up with a soldier whumpee in an isekai setting.

(picrew artists: Potatolord, pepperjacket, BrightGoat, and Experimental Body(translated name, nontranslated is 実験体)

character name: Elliot Marquill Jones

sexuality: Abro

voice claim: (Recommend me one in the comments, folks. Thinking something gruff and gravelly though, since he is a veteran/soldier/mercenary)

theme song: "Man in The Box" by Alice in Chains

alt. theme: "Iron Man" by Black Sabbath

(3rd and 4th image is after he's rescued after ending up in a world due to an explosion that nearly cost him his life, well did cost him his life; but he got brought back, but at the cost of an arm and some broken bones, aand geting stuck in a deep pit, but an Aasimar finds him and gets him out of the deep pit.)

Got inspired from an isekai that i saw on deviantart, named "Against the swarm" by harlock-42. Warning, it might be a fetish account; i dunno, all i know is some fetish accounts do 3d art, not meaning to bash the artist, only mentioning the comic since it kinda inspired the "soldier wakes up after explosion in another world" plot.

I will reblog with a heroforge image tomorrow after i'm done prepping for the graduation party, for now, here are some picrew images

[amore-hudson]

🌦  «  richard madden.  cismale.  he/him/his.  36.  »  was  that  BECK  HUDSON  walking  through  the  doors  of  amorelux  ?  i  heard  they  just  moved  in  to  apartment  604  from  SALEM, OREGON  and  work  as  a  fisherman, former marine.  they  seem  staunch  &  authentic  but  don’t  get  on  their  bad  side  !  they  can  be  confrontational  &  temperamental  which  makes  sense  since  they’re  an  ARIES.  you  know  they’re  home  when  you  see  a  flash  of  a deep-rooted frown etched into harsh features, a faint waft of salt water and fish, the pronounced steps of an irregular gait, and loud sounds at all hours of the night.  

trigger warning: ptsd, insomnia, marine service, death/near death, (leg) amputation, body image, therapy, survivor’s guilt, pain meds addiction

it’s hudson. just hudson.

legitimately, the worst neighbor.  he’ll play loud music or tv at all hours of the day and night, if he’s home. there’s always random sounds or banging going on. why? because insomnia and ptsd can keep him up and active and he’s’ got to do something to exhaust himself. does he care what the neighbor’s think? absolutely not. it could be 2:41am and hudson will be up, his apartment a mess, because he decided now was the time to create a new bench for the kitchen island.  and if you complain? he’ll just be worse, because he’s a petty dick.

as you can imagine, hudson isn’t a peach of a person. he’s rude, uncouth, and extremely bitter. ‘grumpy’ is an understatement. it’s like this man has no joy, or like he’s never heard of a smile. there’s just some black cloud that follows him around and he’s not here to make friends. in fact, he’d rather you just leave him the heck alone. will he leave you alone? hard to say. but nobody ever said he wasn’t a hypocrite. 

no, he wasn’t always this way. life started out in what became normal to him, as a military brat. about every two years, they’d be in a new environment, his parents stationed somewhere new. because of this, he never really formed any connections with others and grew to understand the only person he could rely on, was himself. everyone else either got taken away or waved goodbye. he just got sick of thinking maybe this time would be different. 

since the military life was already everything he knew, it was only natural he followed in their footsteps. hudson enlisted in the marines and served three tours, each one harder than the last. he barely started the 4th before everything that could go wrong, did. his unit was taken by surprise -- some of the men and women he’d finally had some form of relationship with, were gone. he nearly died, too. people said he was lucky to be alive, and hudson? well, he wasn’t exactly the same anymore. they had to take his left leg from the knee down and it’s been difficult to get over since. 

hudson spent over a year in the hospital to recover and go through therapy. physical therapy, as well. he struggled with the memories, with sleepless nights. he struggled to accept himself as he was now, because he couldn’t change it. it was hard not to be resentful and bitter, all the while knowing he was as lucky as they said. he could have died. he’s not proud for the thoughts he’s had. there’s a lot of survivor’s guilt to unpack and yeah, he struggles to talk about that too. because he was never raised to feel like it was okay to be vulnerable.

he moved in here after it opened, as a favor from his father’s wealthy friend. a connection of him knowing someone who felt sorry and wanted to give him a chance to be on his own feet again. since he’s been honorably discharged, hudson has since gotten into the fisherman’s business because it’s hard, physically grueling work. some days, if he’s lucky, he’ll pass out the second he gets home and actually get a few hours sleep. but he definitely pays for it physically. in the past year, his reliance on pain medication has kicked up.

so yeah, he’s open for any and all connections. basically he’s not a very happy man and wears that, obviously. he’s likely going to be moody and rude, but deep down, i promise there is a decent person in there that just takes a lot of patience and digging to get to. ultimately, he’s just struggling to accept everything that’s changed and scared to form attachments because, well, he’s used to losing them and getting the short-end of the stick. very much a pessimist and realist. 

would love to have connections with his surrounding neighbors (above and below, too!) where they’re subject to his terrible commotions at all hours of the day. he still goes to physical therapy and the occasional re-fitting for new prosthetics. but you’ll probably spot him at the gym or around the apartments doing something, because he still tries to behave like he can still do it all. even if it comes at risk of himself. 

please feel free to hit me up on discord or messages! <3 @amoreluxintro

[enkisstories]

The game warned me that the kids were getting heavier, but I wouldn’t listen and so Daniel’s left arm fell off...

[famiglia-lealta]

My friend: Wait, so did Squalo cut his own hand off? Me: *long sigh* Me: So like, when Squalo was a bit younger, he was going around challenging all these swordsmen with different sword styles and there was this Sword Emperor guy who had a one-handed style because he must have had a fake hand too or something, it's been awhile since I watched it-- Me: To learn how to do that style and do it better, Squalo figured he'd cut his hand off and get a metal one. Me: Because ✨shark logic✨