Hii guys my friend recommended that I start commissions. I just wanted to check if you all are interested.
Love you all 💕
Commissions?
Yeah!
No..
I’ll write rules and prices on a separate post if you guys want commissions.
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Hii guys my friend recommended that I start commissions. I just wanted to check if you all are interested.
Love you all 💕
Commissions?
Yeah!
No..
I’ll write rules and prices on a separate post if you guys want commissions.
makigm my , debut, becaus ive been on tumblr for about a billion years but never in my life posted . iiii like these guys, and my own ocs, i mostly draw my own,, ocs,,, and make shitty and utter slop like dis whoops but hiiiiiii hiiiii im here i draw cwz and i GUESS bo6 related stuff all da time and i have for years but i dont like posting my art ,, but hiii,,,
Happy Pride!
Drew my favourite Shaylas 💕Tankeo💕
Enjoy💗🙏🏽
Going through loads of different types of art so here is Pixel Peck (again) based on @golden-meat’s drawings (I adore your cod Cold War art!!💕)
Also he is my Shayla and yes that is mini me up there.
💕Baby girl Zakhaev💕 I want more mwIII zombies lore, like this man can’t be dropping a 115 nuke in Urzikstan and just leave.
Rest in peace Tom Kane. Your voice was a huge part of my life. 🖤
“Through the changes left behind in its wake, we can learn, we can grow, we can come to understand those truths that have eluded us in the past. Only then can we truly understand ourselves.”
Doing two projects but like colour theory like the last two, please select which character you’d like to be picked first.
Next project
Victor Zakhaev (modern warfare 3 edition)
Raúl Menendez (young version)
Thank you for your time, mwah 💕
I adore this stubborn idiot, he is adorable to me 🥹
He has a cat named Captain Whiskers 😭
Shepherd fanfic s'il vous plait? !U.S.Rangers Medic x Shepherd? Thank you for your service patriot.
At Ease
The Rangers are literally amazing, love this request <3
The heat blares down on the camp as the sound of choppers and distant gunfire linger in the air. There'd been some commotion recently, since the General was said to be coming to the camp today. Something about a 'special op' of sorts. Information a medic had no business knowing. But, amoungst bullets and a war –that everyone secretly knew was political noise that nobody else was willing to fight–, gossip was one of the only things that'll keep you going.
Sergent Foley, however, had been training some of the local forces, helping them shoot more efficiently. The mixture of the more familiar harsher language and the softer foreign language carries through the noise, before gunshots follow. You, meanwhile, overlooked some of the soldiers that had been unfortunate enough to end up in the medbay for longer than they'd hoped. It was better than the alternative, of course, but nobody wants to be stuck to an uncomfortable medical bed.
You were taking tally of some medical equipment when a gravely voice rings out behind you. "Everything alright in here?"
The voice was somewhat new to you, didn't sound like the other voices that'd come through here. Thankfully, they didn't sound particularly injured, so you continued what you were doing. "So far, everything is in control. Thankfully, our medics are more than compitent."
The voice behind you chuckles, voice low and gravely, and with an air of confident authority, "It's a wonder how you all do it."
I humorless smile pulls at your lips, "Same shit, different day. We manage, we adapt. We bury our dead, nurse our injured, and we move on."
Satisfied with your tallying, you take a moment to turn around, just to freeze for a moment. Standing in front of you, only a few feet away, was General Shepherd himself, in the flesh. The shock only rendered you immobile for a singular second before you composed yourself, standing to attention. "Sir."
He nods, "At ease, Sargent."
You nod back, giving him an instinctive once over. A .44 magnum on his side, a standard issue combat knife besides it, uniform smoothed (pressed maybe). When your eyes flick back to his face, undeniably attractive and well groomed, you find that he'd similarly been observing you. "Soldier's habit."
He hums and nods again, as if slowly retreating from the daze. "I… I suppose so, yeah. Can't be to careful."
It was interesting to see a man of his stature fumble about for a bit, a little awkward too. But then his eyes finally flick back up to yours and now it's your turn to stumble. Those dusty blue, so vibrant, so eerily… why were you blanking on the word all of a sudden?
He sighs, running a hand over the bedding of a nearby cot. "I'm sorry, I'm usually not this unprofessional. You just seem so… familiar."
Yes, that's the word, familiar. His eyes were so familiar, but you'd seen many blue eyed men on the field, why would these have been any differenent?
He continues, taking a seat on the edge, "You remind me of a girl I knew, she liked wildflowers and many things people would look twice at. You'd have liked her, maybe, I'm not sure. Everyone liked her, she was just like that."
You watched those blue eyes move, muscles twitching like they were looking. Looking for something specific. Was he expecting something? Maybe I'm reading too much into it, he's just a general trying to figure out what his soldiers are made of-
"I'm sorry, I'm just rambling," You idiot. You haven't said a single word this whole time.
"Sorry, I… uh…"
"It's fine, Sargent. Please, take a seat."
This seems like a great time to change the subject, "I heard you were coming here on official business?"
"I am, yes," he sits up, slipping back into his confident, charming demeanour. This seemed much more comfortable for him, it was a persona that fit him like a glove. For whatever reason, it sent a wave of comfort over you.
You watch him grin before he leans in, "You know, I can't exactly be talking about this."
You can't stop the child-like smile that grows across your face. God it's infectious. "Oh well of course not, top secret stuff. Th'boys might talk."
"See, you get it," he chuckles, "But I can tell you this… there might be a lot of shooting."
"Oh really?" you hum.
"Crazy, I know," he leans back, a smile still plastered onto his face, "Came here to observe one of the solders. They told me he was good. Private Joseph Allen."
"Oh, Allen. Yes, that's a good soldier," your eyes turn to him, talking to Sergent Foley, "it's no surprise they put him on training. Haven't seen much of his melee ability personally, but give him a loaded firearm, and he'll clean house…" you snap your fingers, "just like that."
He smiles, "I'll take your word for it."
"Meeting up with an old friend general?" a voice from behind you chimes in, and you turn to look. A captain and his leftenant step forward.
"Feels like it," he mused with a smile. His eyes don't seem to follow.
You turn towards them, standing "So, are you both takin' him down to the pit?"
The captain smiles, nodding. Doesn't take long for you both to get captured in a conversation. You feel the general's eyes as he simply watches. That's all he was going to do, even though he could've interuptted, stepped forward and made his presence known in the conversation, but he didn't. What was he thinking, in that moment? Just watching you, gently, politely, achingly. And when the captain acknowledged him and they got up to go? Did you really see his eyes flicker as he bid you luck? (Because nobody likes goodbyes, of course.) Did he look back, try to catch a glimpse of you before he left?
It's too late to ask now anyway. Stone doesn't talk back.
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This took an embarassingly long time to finish, so as penance, I offer two bonuses.
That Night I Dreamed of You
By Your Side
First The Boys post. Decided to do colour theory practice with S1 Homelander, what a throw back.
I know it’s different to the stuff I usually draw but my drawings are somehow better when I don’t give a crap
I’m so proud of this 🍀💕
Some stuff I did
MakaYuri with reference picture
(I don’t know the owner I’m sorry 😢)
My oc ig
My arts kinda shit so I think I’ll just post sketches
Happy to report there might be some AmnesiaU.S.RangerMedic!Reader coming your way... maybe friday...
YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPPEE
Yes, I’m alive, here is just some sketches. I have more art but I might not be motivated to finish it.
If you can’t reblog this, unfollow me now.
more girltofen 👍i'll leave the transparent vers. in reblogs if i can. unfortunately this image is 1 jillion gigs, so tumblr doesn't seem to like the thought of cooperating with me lmao
once again inspiration credit to @/molecular.mage on instagram
ACCELERANDO!
Please Blizzard bring this bundle back 😔