Latest Posts by special-agent-goobs - Page 4
OKAY IN MY DEFENCE-
I've been working on this at like 7-8 am for a silly little project I gotta do and im basically brain dead until maybe 10 am so in my mind I was doodling 😭
AND the armor was an absolute pain to try and process that early in the morning
Doodling but the armor is killing me
Drops this here
Doodling but the armor is killing me
Just in case anyone was wondering, the mentioned nerd shirt was custom ordered because I couldn't find what I wanted anywhere so I had to do it myself
Also if anyone wanted to make their own I have the transparent picture I used for it
👍
This is the guy that draws the rvb art you guys seem to enjoy
Yup uh huh
Drawing and drawing and drawing please save me tis a fate worse then death when my hands start cramping
Doodling but the armor is killing me
Okay so the website is called Thingiverse and the person who made this model goes by ThoroughlyDesigned
So uhmmm
3D printer huh?
I have to find the website where I got the file but it has a bunch of talented artists and free printing models you can download
So uhmmm
3D printer huh?
I have to find the website where I got the file but it has a bunch of talented artists and free printing models you can download
Oh nooo I dropped my wallet
I dropped my wallet
Nooo my wallet
Anyways i was trying some new art supplies and getting used to how it works, so it didn't turn out exactly how I wanted but im still pretty happy with it :]
Sorry for being Ill and/or hurt all the time :^(
I will work on bettering myself as a person with the support system I have grown (rvb rewatch #1004837) and also try my best to not get a cold, or eat expired food, or spill kettle water on my foot, or
(Help)
PLEASE YES GET REST AND BE HEALTHY SOON I NEED YOU ALIVE YOUR ART MAKE ME HAPPY
IM WORKING ON IT, NO PROMISES ILL FINISH COLORING IT BY THE END OF THE WEEK THO
I return from the depth of my hole to present you THE BOY!
It's been two years and a bit in the making, and one very long learning curve but I'm super proud of how he turned out! Also hand plates not included here bc I forgot to put them on. I have a few cosplay picnics and cons coming up so expect some more photos of it eventually :]
YES PLEASE SAVE ME I NEED A PRIEST TO RID THESE FOUL CRITTERS
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO
YOU FREAK LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE
AAAAAAAAHHHGG
FUCKING FLESH WIZARD BE UPON YE? SCREAMING WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO
YOU FREAK LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE
🍩❓
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO
YOU FREAK LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE
In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.
P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3
EDIT: Well this got a lot of attention! I got a few users asking to print or repost my art and I am unimaginably grateful to everyone's interest, especially since it's a really simple drawing I made on a whim haha! Anyone who is looking to print these out to hang or hand out or repost on another platform is free to do so, although I ask you to credit me and let people know it's from my Tumblr profile! If anyone wishes to do anything else with my art or post and wants to clarify what I consent to then they can message me privately and I'll explain! <333 all my love to my queer siblings
EDIT: I made an LGBTQIA+ version with a focus on trans and intersex folks, it's on my pinned if you prefer this version of the acronym.
THE FLESH HAT COWBOY MADE IT TO YOUTUBE LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE I BEG YOU
They took way longer than I thought and the helmets made me grind my teeth in pure frustration but I did it
Blehhhh valentines docnut
Banana Bread (?)
Posted something on Instagram and got told by a a friend's friend i look cunty and I feel like that's the highest form of compliment I've ever achieved
No Valentines detour this year. Have these as a consolation.
Im sorry it's tuckers fault
BEBBSJJSLDDJDNFDD
If oomf doesn't stop mewing I'm going to make him past tense
I did not draw more. I've been taking notes for the past 3 days
"i thought you'd wait"
a silly Grimmons snip it i wrote a little bit ago about a theoretical reunion between Grif and Simmons :)
you can read it on ao3 here
special thanks to @special-agent-goobs for beta reading <3
Word count: 632
Warnings: some bad words but that's it
enjoy -3-
The dusty air of the base hung heavy, the scent of oil and metal lingering like an old memory. Simmons sat at a rusted-out picnic table near the barracks, absently running a rag over his rifle, though it was already spotless. He didn’t look up when he heard boots crunching against the gravel behind him. He didn’t have to.
“Didn’t think I’d see you again,” Simmons muttered, voice tight.
Grif sighed, stepping into his view. He looked different. Less like the orange lazy, half-assed soldier Simmons had spent years arguing with and more like… a man who had found something worth living for. He was still stocky, still had that perpetual slouch, but there was something softer about him now. Maybe it was the way he carried himself—like someone who had something to go home to.
“Yeah, well, turns out the military still has a hard-on for me,” Grif said with a forced chuckle. “Said you needed my help.”
Simmons scoffed. “And you agreed?”
“Didn’t have a choice.”
Simmons finally looked up, his green eyes sharp and unreadable. He wanted to be angry, but the truth was, Grif had always been the one thing he couldn’t hate, no matter how hard he tried.
“So, how’s the wife?” Simmons asked.
Grif relaxed, just a little. “She’s good.” He hesitated. “Baby’s due in a few months.”
Simmons let out a humorless laugh. “Wow. You really went all in on the whole ‘normal life’ thing, huh?”
Grif sat across from him, folding his hands together.
A bitterness filled his mouth and spilled out before he could stop it.
“Guess I was easy to replace.”
Grif’s jaw clenched.
“That’s not what happened, and you know it.”
Simmons turned away, staring off at the dim lights of the base.
The bitterness dripped down his throat.
“Then tell me what did, Grif. Because from where I’m standing, you got over me real fast.”
Grif sighed.
“I didn’t-, I had to move on Simmons. You made your choice, and it wasn’t me.”
Simmons swallowed hard, his voice quieter now. “I thought you’d wait.”
Grif looked away. “I thought you’d come with me.”
For a long moment, neither of them spoke.
A silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating.
Grif exhaled through his nose
“You could’ve come with me,” Grif said, softer this time.
“I couldn’t.”
“You wouldn’t.”
Simmons gritted his teeth. “You left.”
“I asked you to come with me,” Grif shot back. “I wanted you to come with me. I wanted to build a life with you, Simmons.”
Simmons swallowed hard, trying to keep his face neutral.
Grif ran a hand down his face, looking exhausted. “And it wasn’t fast. It was years of trying to move on from you.” He shook his head. “I loved you. I wanted to marry you.”
Simmons’ breath hitched. He clenched his jaw so hard it hurt.
“If you’d come with me,” Grif continued, voice raw, “it would’ve been you.”
Simmons turned his gaze back to his rifle, gripping it tight like it could ground him.
“I have a family now,” he said, his voice steady. “And I love them. But don’t think for a second that it was easy letting you go.”
Simmons swallowed hard, his fingers curling into fists at his sides. “It feels like you’re here just to rub it in my face”
Grif shook his head. “I’m not.”
“Then why does it still hurt?”
Grif didn’t have an answer for that.
Silence stretched between them again.
Eventually, Grif sighed and stood. “Look, man… after this, I’m gone. For good. I hope you—” He stopped himself, swallowing down the lump in his throat. Simmons didn’t look up. He didn’t trust himself to.
“Just-, take care of yourself, Simmons.”
And Grif walked away.
Simmons didn’t even try to stop him.