I Want To Have Kids So I Can Tell Them About Tf2

Character portrait practice 1 (Self-Commission)

When you cant stop making art with your OC apart from the fandom and not smth directly related to the media itself so you feel like you're deranged in the whole community

/// Team Fortress 2 Official Poster /// Coming October 10, 2007.

Giving her some soup ❤️

don't look heavy trust the prosess

Uncensored version under the cut⬇️

actually i dont like drawing blood and guts i just wanted to draw these EMOTIONS! EXPRESSIONS! THIS SCENE!

sorry :]]]

✨🪖Helmet party🔧✨

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So for a few months now I've been redrawing Leyendecker drawings as the Mercs to practice my rendering a little. I haven't had the motivation to finish although I only have one and a half left. I'm posting these to see if I get my motivation back :P

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Originals under cut.

engineers bc yes MY STYLE CHANGED ROIHGHT?? ROIGHT?????????!!!!!!!! :3333 :<< :,( IFORGOR I HAVE TO POST HERE TOO AAAAAAAAAAAAA (((IDK HOW TO USE TUMBLR MY BAD GUYS LOVEYALL,,, IM DUMB)))

The Whispering Pines - TF2/Blender

Outside the civilized world, in the untouched northwestern forests of North America, not every traveler dares to stop for a rest within these dark coniferous thickets. Due to disturbing legends from hereditary loggers who lived on these lands with their families for centuries, over the years this region has developed a not so clean reputation. Starting from urban tales about the “ritual burials of sectarians” and ending with folk tales from local residents about certain “forest entities,” this taiga often becomes a place of disappearance for many enthusiastic researchers, but much less often - a quiet place for ordinary travelers to relax. Would a group of tired, recently fired from Mann Co. mercenaries dare to stay here longer?

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦…" https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3240863486

At The Gun Shop - TF2/Blender

Far from the bustle of the city and the eternal stupid confrontations between weapons corporations, not everyone is destined to come across this mythical shop, where every honest and respected mercenary can try his luck with an equally mythical old man-seller, and improve his equipment to the highest level of work. Come on, have you ever encountered anything more mythical and scientifically inexplicable than the fabulous appearance of this old man (continuing the family business of his great-great-grandmother) in his grubby, but still just as cozy (and a little foul-smelling) little shop? 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦! 𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦: 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘳?