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anonomi · 6 days
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HEAVY TF2 TUMMY !! !! !!
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I've never drawn heavy so this was hard but also fun. I love big boys who keep me alive and shield me from bullets and the french
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anonomi · 2 months
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You never quite understand Medic's homocidal tendencies and willingness to vivisect his teammates until you are running for your life from half the enemy team with 98% uber because your soldier decided to walk into the sentry nest w/o waiting for 2 seconds for you to uber him or when you are trailing behind your heavy and fighting for your life because the enemy scout has made it his sole mission in life to end yours but despite being surrounded by your team literally nobody notices except for your 6 hp Spy who just got back from comparing knives with the enemy sniper but unfortunately he can't hit shit with his gun and you die and you fall into a lifeless corpse by your heavy's feet who is currently thinking about how elevators work as the scout's body flies past him
Never have the words "I want to dissect these people on an examination table without gloves to see what is going on inside" crossed my mind before playing Medic but it is has been a weekly occurance. You also discover that the reason Medic always laughs maniacally is because it is all he can do in the face of impending doom - it is not a laugh of happiness, it is of indescribable terror
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anonomi · 2 months
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an unhealthy obsession
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anonomi · 3 months
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I was on pl_frontier playing medic, healing my team, dodging bullets, escaping within an inch of my life the usual when I'm walking pass our soldier and I just heal him up a bit as I go, I don't even think about it because I am a stage 11 medic main and everything is instinct and autopilot at this point. I do not expect, at ALL, for him to open up vc and say in this softest, australian voice that has the distinct quality of him trying to not wake anybody up at an ungodly hour:
"Thank you, medic."
There was a genuine smile in his voice. And then he was off, blasting away to get the enemy snipers. Of course after that my concentration was shattered and I kept giggling about it over the dying screams and the gunfire and the blood. It is not everyday that somebody acknowledges your presence beyond pressing E, much less press V and say something that isn't cursing you out. I was very distracted by it, but I still did my job. I think I sawed an enemy spy in half while twirling my hair but idk it could've been ours.. but being a medic main ive met some of the worst people ever on tf2 (i once got into a server w a verry edgy twitch streamer, can't even repeat what he said, and he wanted me to pocket him! no chance big boy!!) but the little things like that keep me going. It's admittedly insignificant, especially in the constant firefight that is tf2, but the fact somebody would take a sec to express their gratitude like that is more impactful to me than any random player being toxic in chat. Reminds me of why I love tf2...
He also got autobalanced and destroyed me with a crocket when I was about to pop the fattest kritz on my heavy but nobody is perfect
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anonomi · 3 months
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I haven't drawn much lately, just sketches and doodles of my dnd warforged marksman, Path (they/he/she)
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anonomi · 3 months
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"aphobia doesn't exist"
bitch literally not that long ago an aroace youtuber animator was insulted by almost half of its community for being it
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anonomi · 3 months
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These two smoke so much they can't run for sh1t.
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anonomi · 3 months
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anonomi · 3 months
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mane six redesigns! ^^
pony/horse/sheep/zebra/cow/goat
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anonomi · 3 months
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I can't believe this oh my god. One of the ponies (Tempest Shadow aka Fizzlepop Berrytwist who is the warden of tartarus in this fic) just broke out into a legit song to Spy in Tirek's body about cutting him a deal so he can get out of Tartarus/Hell/Pony Prison A SONG. AN ACTUAL SONG. SHES SINGING! while Spy is dying inside witnessing it (and also injercting and it still goes w the song)!? And the lyrics are actually terrific!? This is actually thematically revelant and significant to not only the fic so far but also to Tempest's character? The layers are insane
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This fic is CRAZY. Even more so than that other tf2/mlp crossover that had slenderman in it and had like 100 chapters. This is going to live rent-free in my head I love this fic
I'm losing my fucking mind: I'm reading a TF2/MLP crossover fic where Spy and Tirek switched minds (so Spy is gallivanting around in Tirek's body and vice-versa)
and, no lie, the author just casually uses the word "Imcentuarate" instead of impersonate (or even imponyate) because it's from Tirek's pov, who is an evil centaur and currently trying to glean from Soldier if he's pulling a Spy impersonation well enough
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Peak fiction. This fic is so well written it could be on the official team fortress page and nobody could tell otherwise. It also has genuinely amazing dynamics (TF2 Spy and Cozy Glow make an insanely good team for one being a stylish assassin and the other a manipulative 3rd grader).
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anonomi · 3 months
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I'm losing my fucking mind: I'm reading a TF2/MLP crossover fic where Spy and Tirek switched minds (so Spy is gallivanting around in Tirek's body and vice-versa)
and, no lie, the author just casually uses the word "Imcentuarate" instead of impersonate (or even imponyate) because it's from Tirek's pov, who is an evil centaur and currently trying to glean from Soldier if he's pulling a Spy impersonation well enough
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Peak fiction. This fic is so well written it could be on the official team fortress page and nobody could tell otherwise. It also has genuinely amazing dynamics (TF2 Spy and Cozy Glow make an insanely good team for one being a stylish assassin and the other a manipulative 3rd grader).
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anonomi · 3 months
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miscellaneous... you can tell my obsession with skies. and blue. and spies. blu spies.
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anonomi · 3 months
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One of my favourite tf2 gameplay facts is that in competitive Spy's role is to make callouts and relay information to the team. Things like how much uber the enemy med has, how much hp, is the enemy team pushing in or not. He is basically Scout and never shuts up in the coms about the state of the game.
And for a comp Sniper, it is very important for him to know the state of the game. Because it tells him whether he should stay or go, if his team is pushing or falling back. It lets him know if the enemy spy or sniper is alive, if he should risk killing the medic or getting killed. To know this, he pays close attention to coms, especially to his Spy's.
So in competitive, a sniper and a spy work very well together, because Spy talks and Sniper listens. I even remember it being mentioned in a video that as a sniper your spy is your best friend! So it's canon, gameplay wise, that Sniper and Spy rely on each other and have a good relationship. Sniper is far away from the team but is always listening, especially to Spy.
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anonomi · 3 months
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I recently found out about this thing called hopeposting/hopecore and I am actually in love. Some of it is admittedly cheesy and corny but that's what makes it so sweet honestly. Doubt is what layers belief and all. You cringe before you relax. You question before you understand. A lot of it is appreciating the small and big things, and encouraging you to continue on. I love it. I'm used to the more scary aesthetics and depressing ones, and I'm actually glad I got into those first cause it makes me appreciate this hopeful aesthetic more. You only really appreciate something's presence if you've felt its absence.
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anonomi · 3 months
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