Thought about doing a Fem!Chris? (Technically would be Christina then)
I hope you don't mind I drew fem Chreon instead
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Thought about doing a Fem!Chris? (Technically would be Christina then)
I hope you don't mind I drew fem Chreon instead
just saw my fem!chris and fem!miyuki sketch lying around and decided to color it because girls.
Fem!Chris deals with exactly four offers to help her when she decided to stay in Four Corners and build a house before she storms out of the hardware store with only half the things she needed because if she didn’t leave she was going to shoot a townsperson which is a Bad Idea. The next time she has to go into the hardware store she writes out a list, slaps it down on the counter and waits while the very intimidated proprietor hustles around getting her things, glaring at anyone who dares come close because she is Not dealing with this bullshit again.
It is a very nice house, thank you very much, and the girls are the only ones who are allowed to help, because it is her house, and they’ll tease her about the way she’s organizing the lumber but they won’t ask if she needs help doing simple things she’s done a million times.
i drew a quick little femmy chris. with bonus lesbian flannel
fem!Chris growing up the youngest of several sisters, the wildest and hardest, leaving home early and writng only occasionally, ready to have adventures and get into shit, which is exactly what she does. Chris falling in with fem!Buck and never being parted and being the best of friends, defending each other and sharing hotel rooms and beds for comfort and safety and looking out for each other in the way only women can. They laugh, they drink, they fight, they watch out for each other and hold each other's hair back while they puke after too much whisky and braid each other's hair before riding out or going to bed when they can be bothered to do anything with their hair.
And Chris meets Sarah and is instantly in love and Buck is so, so happy for her because she worries – they're both wild, but Chris is so much happier, so much calmer with Sarah. Buck is exuberant in all things, but there's a sort of desperation in Chris sometimes, when she gets this light in her eyes right before a fight and Buck knows that there's not going to be any talking her out of throwing down and challenging a man twice her size and it doesn't matter how much confidence Buck has that she'll win, it still worries and scares her. Buck couldn't be happier when she sees Chris and Sarah together, talking softly, heads together, because Chris seems to serene, so happy, and it's what she's always wanted for her – happiness without desperation.
Chris who fought for her marriage and the person she loved and got shot at because of it but took it in stride and still set a place at the table for her father in law because he shot at her for love, and there's no better reason. Chris who was the head of her household and adored her baby and spouse more than anything and built her own house with her own hands because she enjoys it and doesn't care if it's not ladylike. Chris being a sister to Buck and both of them being fierce in defence of each other because sisters stick together no matter what like brothers usually don't. Sisters cry together, but brothers don't.
Chris getting laughed at like men aren't when they say they don't take being insulted and go for their gun (she shoots a lot of men who were going to hurt her, or who didn't believe she would draw and draw fast) until she builds a reputation as a complete hard- and badass, and then they disbelieve the reputation and she has to keep shooting people, and once her reputation has grown big enough then she finally has peace, for the most part. Chris being tougher and having killed more men than most any man because she's had to and not crowing about it but accepting it as a simple fact- a fact that helps keep her safe, most of the time, either through her reputation or her experience.
Chris being an Angel of Death on a black horse, imperiously beautiful and absolutely terrifying and with no give left in her. She is a pine – she will not bend, she will stand fast until she breaks beyond repair. (Chris who broke beyond repair but has, somehow, managed to start growing from the stump left behind after she lost everything, who went back to the beginning and started again.) Chris who wasn't respected nearly as much as she deserved for a long time and who perfected the Glare and the Look and the Snarl so she can get what she is entitled to without having to draw blood and now it's not an act, it's a part of who she is, and she feels every bit the growling badass she is most days, unhappy and angry. Being asked to get together some people to protect a village becomes an even bigger deal because she's one of the weaker sex even though she's stronger than all of them, and she appreciates their faith in her and takes it as her due at the same time.
Chris who does not take being catcalled and who will shoot their hat off if they dare, and shoot for real if they have the balls to try it again and if they try that shit on JD they've got lead in their ass before they know she's drawn. Chris who carries her guns like they’re air and being a Wild West Goddess of Death, deep in mourning and not caring that she should have transitioned out of it by now and not yielding an inch to the women of the town that hint that she could try wearing lighter colours or even jewellery or doing something with her hair or generally being softer, more of a lady, and just quelling them with a glare because this is her mourning and she is the only one who dictates when it ends and what right do they have to tell her anything when she's bled for them and is still bleeding inside for her family? She only starts wearing colours other than black when the other girls have gotten so completely under her skin they start to lessen the pain, and even then it's slow. The poncho Josie gives her is the most colour she's worn in years, but it suits her, she thinks, and it's not too bright and she appreciates the thought. Chris wearing spurs because it advertises her presence and using them to their full effect and sitting outside the Saloon in full view because she's not afraid of anything, or sitting leaning back in her chair in the Saloon as Buck tells a story, at ease and finally something approaching happy for the first time since the fire.
Badassery at it's finest (Vi/Fem!Chris)
It had been months since she had stepped in the door of the atomic wrangler. The stench of starch liqour and stale cigarette smoke always stung the air. But through all it's shittiness it had a homily feeling to it. The whores were kind, well they were always kind to people who looked like they had a bit more than a handful of caps on them.
Chris soon sat down, slinging her sniper rifle off her shoulders and leaning it up on the bar. Of course Francine came up to her, quickly took her order which consisted of a solitary glass of water. As this Garret twin took her time her mind lingered to the thought of getting back into the independent bounty bonus. Course it paid well but that also meant tracking down some pretty rough and tough mother fuckers that covered their tracks well. Upon getting her glass of water she replied. "Thanks, say any contracts that need filling?"
Teen Wolf genderswap » CHRIS ARGENT
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so... Yeah... i draw some fem!chris(*˘︶˘*)