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Engineer: Say, Doc, where did you learn to play the fiddle?
Medic: Oh, it's a long story! See there was this demon-
*flashback*
Lucifer: *holding his hands up for mercy* Spare my life and I will teach you to play the violin!
*flashforward*
Medic: And then he taught me to play the violin!
Engineer: *staring at Medic slackjawed*
Medic: *scratching his nose* Hm, I guess it's not such a long story, after all.
Wrong place at the wrong time
Oc x soupcock porkpie sketche
(Ignore me, it's something personal)
Hi, well, I'll leave you this future drawing that will be ready before Halloween (Happy Halloween, hehe), and I'll explain a little about my GREAT INACTIVITY, which at least the few who know me know.
I'm Slovo, Jvn, or whatever you want to call me. I've been in the TF2 Freakshow fandom since 2021, and I still love this subcommunity, this almost forgotten and strange artistic corner of the internet. My inactivity is due to finding other interests, and like everyone else, when you see that there's no growth or change... Well, you saw it and realized it. I have a lot of projects, goals, drawings, and I have to improve many things. I'm currently in another fandom, Total Drama, a fandom that surprises me with how active it is to this day. I'm also doing Among Us fanart (Yeah, does anyone remember that game???). Everything will be done before or after Halloween, don't worry.
There are too many sketches, lol. I also want to clarify that before 2025 I got my cell phone. There was a terrible time (and it was almost 3 years) when I had no way of communicating or expressing myself without it. That's why I've been so inactive (seriously, I'm forgotten and yet you still support me, shhh). But hey, this TF2 blog won't be dead anymore.
I promise to be more active (if I can and no other tragedy happens to me) and to publish at least one drawing a month (I just hope I don't end up in a psychiatric hospital after this proposal). Thank you so much to everyone who follows me and still remembers my existence as an artist. Your patience and unconditional support is the most valuable thing to me, and I don't know how to thank you; I simply have no more words to describe it.
✦I'm Slovo kvnnt, Happy Halloween! And remember: Yaoi is holy, bye-bye! ( ◜‿◝ )♡
“Well, in my medical opinion, the fact that you haven't eaten yet today is stupid.”
Engie chuckles at this—usually people laughing at things like this are being condescending, but something about him makes it hard to tell. Medic hopes that his face getting hotter is not reflected in any way externally.
Engie thinks for a second, smile quirking, and says: “You need a medical opinion to figure that?”
Okay, he was being condescending. Great thing to know.
… He is agreeing, though. Isn’t he?
“Good lord talking to you is like a puzzle,” Medic says, and he hopes that was an okay thing to say out loud. “Does that mean you’re going to eat?”
“Now, now. Never said that.”
“There is something wrong with you.”
“Could say the same,” Engie hums, smirking like he just told the best joke ever, which he obviously didn’t. “Hey, missing a meal now and again never killed anyone—“
“It did. Not eating is a statistically highly probable cause of death.”
Engie’s eyebrows knit together. He’s not mad yet, is he? “Well—“
“Some say that consuming food is actually required for your continued survival.”
Engie actually laughs for a really, really long time at this one, and Medic tries to ignore the various hormones rushing into his brain to tell him that is a very, very good thing.
“Jesus, fine. Fine! You got me! I'll eat.” It turns out there really is a fine line between laughing and coughing fits, at least applied to this specific context. Medic is rapidly becoming worried for the health of Engie’s respiratory system.
“Are you alright?”
Engie pounds on his chest with a fist, hacking up half a lung. “Yeah—hold on.”
“Take your time.”
“Appreciate—“ he wheezes—“your patience.”
Giddyup
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) @mitsuhika
“I Don't know what it is about me, but i tend to attract a lot of newbie other engies. it feels so strange - i can't handle this kind of responsability! i always feel bad if we do bad in the match, because i feel like i wasnt a good teacher”