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(10.03.2026)
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"spotlight" with my version of recom jake sully
(10.03.2026)
one of drawings i particularly like from my Liar, Liar fanfic! we're getting into the angst portions finally!!
also had fun drawing an older Lo'ak, i wanted to design his tats more but also wanted to just post the chapter so ill update it once I settle those designs! i just figured he'd have both metkayina and omaticayan warrior garb on when older
As 429 walked passed by a cabinet, a soccer ball came flying out of nowhere and hit a large bucket of water that sat on the top, where it crashed onto the unsuspecting girl. The projectile bounced away, where a hand shot out from around a corner, followed by the sound of pounding footsteps as the perpetrator fled. ( i feel like this writing is super bad but hey its like 12am sue me)
Numbuh 429 looked forward, but the sudden crash jolted the operative, who yelled as the bucket fell on her head- ice cold water soaking her to the bone. The Arctic Base was particularly cold that day, so the cold that washed over her couldn’t be ignored- but that didn’t stop the anger that tore itself out of her mouth. She was confused, angry- but her eyes fell on the soccer ball that lay at her side, innocently, even.
“Numbuh 137!” the drill sergeant roared as she threw the bucket off her head and ran after the operative that was probably, possibly, dead meat.