#tf 141

[ghostussy-truther]

I also draw sometimes!! sometimes it's pixel art!! I'm trying my best, results are fine for now

colour palletes used are: qameboy and cyclope6 (for the darkest colour)

yapping under the cut!!

I sure hope that the quality and size is fine, I felt like a dumbass, going back and forth between my laptop and my phone, lmao. it wasn't showing up on my phone and I had to turn my vpn??? and it worked???? idk why

I was planning to make this an animation, but limited colour palette is already too much for 15th attempt at pixel art, and I'm not animating all that. I can't even imagine how would that work, that makes me fear for my life

funnily enough, I've tried different colour palettes, but those are the ones I settled for. aseprite's gameboy pallete is way too bright, plus four colour limitation is too much for me. and I tried two colours before that 💀 I thought it'll be simpler, but noooo. whatever

also I LOVE the contrast between some details?? so glad I chose to use fifth colour, it looked so blank otherwise. like, yeah, gaz is still blending with the table, but before that he was blending with the wall and everything

also, I think I'm still lowkey scared of tumblr, I don't want to use TOO many tags, but I don't know what amount of tags is appropriate, lol. fucking hell.

[ghxstlym0urner]

More Raccoon!Reader on her team of natural predators ♡

Bobcat!Soap, Wolf!Gaz, Coyote!Ghost and Blackbear!Price.

Bobcat!Soap, is just so enamoured by the way you are, a frighten, hissy, little thing with all the attiude of mars but even then all he sees is a sweet doting thing that just gets angry because hes being dumb and trying to impress you over comms when he shouldve been watching what was actually happening around him. Amd even when you're chewing him out in the medbay hes all heart eyed and dopey smiles because he got the pretty analyst to come out of her hiding spot by nearly getting blown up. Man is just in love with you and is so obvious about it. Has no shame in the world when it comes to flirting over radios, has all the others groaning in embarrassment when he opens his mouth to speak to you. The others secretly wish they could be as open mouthed and unshameful like him but they all know if anyone could get you to accept them it would be the bobcat. Of course his brash and arrogant attitude comes from a place of fear, fear that you’d allow nature bully you away from him and the others. He’s seen it happen before, watched as predators grew enamoured by the very prey they should hunt and saw how the natural order of the world reacted to it. Soap keeps being loud and obnoxious to combat the worry that clamps a tight grip around his neck at the thought of losing you to nature.

Wolf!Gaz who stays a prominent figure in teasing you although to you it’s almost torturous how he appears out of nowhere when you think you can finally get a breath of fresh air. Coming up behind you as you lean against the railing a low whistle leaving him as he puts his hands cockily on his hips. You’re hissing and squabbling do little to make him stop in fact it only encourages his behaviour and no matter how long you’ve been with the team he remains teasing you. There’s no end to the flirty mockery he sends your way, he takes every little reaction to heart and stores his favourites away for later remembrance. Of course unlike the less knowledgeable (COUGH COUGH soap COUGH COUGH) he’s aware of how far to take things, he can’t have you scurrying away in total fear, it makes the hunt less entertaining there’s little to him that does want to haul you to his bed and keep you there all nice day and night but the chase is the best part to him.

Coyote!Ghost learns the small things about you, how you prefer your coffee to be just a little stale, usually waiting until the pot has sat for a day before drinking it, how leftovers are much more satisfying to you than fresh food, even how you work best at night. Your habits become little memos in his head, carefully stored away so that he can understand you better than you understand yourself, which is why he makes sure the pot has been boiled a few times before he returns to his room for a nights rest so it taste stale enough for you, and he swaps the best before dates on food so you can enjoy it that much more assuming it’s just a tiny bit past its so called expiration date. He makes it just barely known that it’s him doing these things whenever he approaches your door, a singular knock you’ve come to anticipate no matter how much it sets off the alarm bells in your head. It’s weird but unique for him to put himself out openly towards an animal he instinctively hunts as nature intended but if it has you opening the door just a crack to accept whatever he brings as an offering he’s more than happy to do it.

Blackbeard!Price watches it all unfold, observing his team as they become more attached to the analyst he convinced Laswell to send over. It brings a sense of pride knowing he’s domesticated the wildness within his boys enough for them to play nicely with a prey counterpart. He has yet to partake in the game he’s running but watching your every reaction to the Carly advances of his team solidifies the belief that you’re going to warm up to them regardless of predator/prey status.

It’s only a matter of time before you’re stuck in the web with them and no amount of running will free you. Acceptance is the only way to live in a world dominated by predators and prey can’t always evolve to survive.

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Wooooooo Onyx finally posting?? How unbelievable

I had no idea how to continue this, let alone how it was going to turn out, but I’m quite happy with it, some darker elements might follow in the next one (whenever that may be).

Enjoy this I hope

Onyx Out.

[lesserthan-3]

reader who isn’t the fastest, the strongest, or the best with a gun, but who’s known for being the smartest of the group.

and john soap mactavish who has reader of their back, deliberately thrusting into that spongy spot that had you cumming and squirting repeatedly throughout the night till a numbing haze completely takes over your head.

“goin’ dumb fa me, bon?”

he smiles when you don’t even have it in you to disagree. normally, you’d always had a witty remark ready for him but perhaps your jaw was too sore or your brain was just pure mush (or maybe both).

he taps your cheek twice, then three time more, urging you to open your eyes. “your eyes, I need them on me.”

you mewl as you can barely make out the fuzzy outline of his body standing tall over you. but perhaps you’re doing something right since he seems to chuckle with amusement.

he leans over you, pressing your legs towards your shoulders as his forearms find home on either side of your head. you groan deeply as you feel him slot himself even deeper inside you. who knew it was even possible?

his voice comes out low and gruff as he caresses your head. “that’s it, babygirl. don need that pretty brain of yours.”

[pluviofleur]

do you understand

[artm-is87]

price is willing to do whatever it takes to destroy his enemies, but he draws the line at putting his men in danger. it's always him at the centre stage, he's always the one who's going to put his face out there like it's target practice. he's lost too much, knows that the desire for vengeance cries for blood and if they can't get to him - they'll go after them. collateral doesn't matter, but that's not what they are. the task force is all he has left, and he'll be damned before he allows any of them to be taken from him.

[pluviofleur]

silly doodle before sleep, goo night!!!!

[vx-t]

MW 2019 basically

[certainbluebruises]

MMA blurb 4

marital arts coach!Simon who is the examiner during your belt exam and just shakes your hand in front of the other examinees, but hugs so so tightly when it's just you and the 141 left.

"Knew you could do it runt."

You're about to protest and point out the mistakes you made, but he just hugs you again and presses your face into his pecs. You quickly forget what you were talking about. After that he quickly goes back to being just as rough and gruff as you know him. He does tease you and throw you around more, but somehow it feels more purposeful and deliberate. Every touch on your back, waist, neck, you can't help but notice the burning warmth of his body and the heavy weight of his eyes when he grabs you by the neck, because you've been distracted the whole lesson.

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Sooo guess who just got their next belt??? Also is this the right time to say I dont do MMA but a specific kind of niche martial art? oopsy I've been battling writers block stemming from being too busy for my own good, though I'm hoping that will get a little better now that belt exam prep is done and I can skip training again when I need to.