#(( ASK - Mission Request ))

[bonesblubs]

If you want to, do you think you could draw Feng Xin getting really angry after Mu Qing gets hurt. Your art is so great!

yall better stop enabling me...

#art tag #ask box #requests #fengqing #tgcf #listen yall voted for this on patreon SO i cannot be blamed for drawing MORE hurt comfort fengqing I'm simply not responsible #it is out of my hands #this is a bit more comfort than angry oops #my brand is drawing angry face looking at camera while they hold hurt partner ... embarrassing #In my brain mu qing went missing on a simple solo mission and FX and XL went looking for him #found him without his spiritual powers and all banged up #is this similar to incorporeal au? yes. do i care? also yes. but have it anyway

[necessarymeanstoanend]

sharing another random color study (that isn’t even finished yet)

somebody yell at me to finish drawing his tools and whatnot

#i’m on a mission to become like minds’s designated fanartist #don’t ask me what’s going on with the hand either. i have no clue. they look whack af in the reference as well #feel free to drop requests #i might not even get around to it. but it’ll at least give me some ideas as to what y’all actually want to see #just kinda winging it rn #fanart #like minds #like minds 2006 #art #murderous intent #nigel colbie #drawing #nigel colbie fanart #digital art #artist of tumblr #procreate #color study #like minds fanart

[save-the-villainous-cat]

hmmmmm how about villain trying to calm down hero (who's so fed up w/ their job, snapped and tried to kill v nearly 5 minutes ago)?

“You’re a bit of a psycho, don’t you think?” It only added fuel to the fire which the hero was right now, forming two very, extremely, small pupils and a death stare that was in the last stage of actually working on the villain. They held up their hands in defense. “Just saying.”

“Psychopath doesn’t even mean crazy, you dumb fuck,” the hero spat before they punched the villain again, this time harder, hard enough for them to take a few steps back and hold their bloody nose. It wasn’t enough to wipe that smirk off their face, though.

“Gosh, someone didn’t have a good night,” the villain said, laughing as the blood ran down their fingers. They probably looked a little unhinged like this but they had also shot some politicians on live TV earlier this year…it couldn’t really get worse than that, could it?

“I’m gonna skin you alive,” the hero promised.

“I doubt you have the expertise to do that, but it would be cute to see you try.” The bleeding had only just begun but the villain lowered their hands and grabbed one of the many hidden knives their suit offered. “This is fun.”

Though the hero delivered another hard blow, the villain managed to block and twist their arm, putting enough force into it to make the hero hiss in pain. The villain smiled to themselves when they managed to disarmed their enemy and hold them close, arms pinning their bodies against each other. The hero was strong but they were also a very simple person. Predictable fighting patterns usually occurred after a while in battle.

Adorable, really. But not beneficial for winning.

Blood from their nose dropped onto the hero’s shoulder.

With a hum, the villain pressed a blade against the hero’s throat but despite the struggle, nothing happened, the hero’s back was touching the villain’s chest. Cursing, the hero tried to wiggle themselves free.

“You’re a feisty kitten today. Love it.”

“Fuck off,” the hero replied. However, the villain only chuckled and pulled them closer.

“So tense today, darling. What’s gotten you all worked up?” The hero continued to struggle but the villain could tell their fight lost its spark as exhaustion overwhelmed them. Weakly they clawed at the villain’s arm and let the back of their head rest on the villain’s shoulder. It was more like their fingers dug into them to stay on their feet but the villain thought that to be quite impossible right now.

“I hate you,” they whispered.

“Congrats, get in line,” the villain joked but only silence echoed. The hero stopped the theatrics and stilled, somehow holding onto the villain in a desperate manner.

“They killed my sidekick,” the hero said and the shaking of their voice turned into a broken melody. “Suicide mission. They killed them.”

Oh.

“Christ—” The villain let go of them and when the hero turned around, the villain saw the tears rolling down their face. “Holy shit, I’m so sorry.”

“I don’t want this,” the hero said. “I don’t know if I want to kill every single person in this city or if I want to forget and move on. Eating is difficult. Stop eating is difficult. I don’t know what’s going on. I feel this anger all the time and it makes me sick and it exhausts me.”

The villain knew that feeling all too well. After losing their first sidekick, they had decided to never work with anyone ever again. They knew the hero had successfully trained two sidekicks already.

One for sorrow, two for mirth, three for a funeral.

“I’m sorry,” the villain said. “I’m really sorry.”

“I want to quit.”

“I don’t want you to.” The hero shot them an evil gaze.

“It’s not about what you want. It’s about what I want.”

“But if you’re quitting, I’m quitting and then I won’t have a job anymore,” the villain said. The hero seemed agitated again which was definitely better than being sad. Grief was messed up and the villain preferred being angry. “I need this job.”

“Then don’t quit?!”

“You know I can’t do that.”

“Not everything is about you.”

“Alright. Revenge. We kill those who killed your sidekick,” the villain suggested and the hero…froze. Eyes wide, mouth open, very much quiet. “We work together and make them pay.”

They had never thought they’d say these words ever again.

#and then villain has a breakdown during the mission #obviously cuz the hero got hurt #writing snippet #heroxvillain snippet #heroxvillain prompt #heroes and villains #hero #villain #hero x villain #heroxvillain #an answer for an ask #request

[ventresses]

Thrawn (2017) by Timothy Zahn

#when anyone asks Thrawn why he’s once again requesting to have Eli with him on any given assignment mission etc #also #i’m sorry #eli vanto #thrawn #thranto #grand admiral thrawn #thrawn trilogy #sw Thrawn #Star Wars

[itsdefinitely]

How long does it take you usually to fulfill requests? They seem fairly detailed 🤔

i'll be completely honest, i don't really know! i mean, it depends on exactly what you mean. sometimes it takes weeks for me to even get to some requests with how my inbox is (the oldest one right now is from the very beginning of december, so sorry if you've been waiting that long!!), but from sketching to the finished piece varys greatly

my estimate is anywhere between 20-30 minutes to a few hours. i think there's only been a few times where it takes me multiple days, and thats usually when i start them right before going to bed

#it also depends on which artstyle i use #because when i use the animal crossing-esque one it takes a lot less time and effort (which is why most of the time when i draw all the lib #i use that one) #the more realistically proportioned one takes longer #this is a really interesting question thank you for asking!! #ive never really thought about how long it takes me. like you'd think i can check the canvas information #but i do all my art on the same canvas #so that's not gonna work #i can tell you that my most recent canvas took 17h #and usually they take somewhere between 15-20h #so there's that #definitely an ask #every so often there will be an ask that i get and i'm immediately like 'that HAS to be drawn' #and in that case i let it skip the queue a little bit so to say #for example. when im sad i pick a random boy jerry request to make myself feel worse (joke) #WAHOO I SHOVED A BOY JERRY MENTION IN HERE MISSION ACCOMPLISHED

[starspaxe]

If you're still accepting requests, you could draw Horror x Ink?

here ya go

#quite proud of this little doodle #look at them so cute #both on their missions being cute #ink #ink sans #horror #horror sans #ink x horror #horror x ink #my art #art #traditional art #doodle #doodles #2024 #sanscest #ask #request #anon #anonymous

[purpledusty]

Leon: So, truth or dare?

Chris: Leon, this is NOT a slumber party

Leon: Sure feels like one

Jill: Kennedy, we are in a prison cell

Claire: I choose dare

#you can't tell me they wouldn't be arrested for something #Claire would investigate #get in trouble and get arrested. #homegirl managed to break into Umbrella at 19 #I think she would be much worse as an adult in that sense of invades places #Leon goes against direct orders and has already faked his own death #Damnation definitely wasn't the first time he went against Hunnigan's information to withdraw from the mission and went solo #and chris c'mon his backstory is that he was kicked out of the air force for being against his supervisors #in RE5 we see him abandon the main mission to go after Irving on his own #before they say that it was his mission to go after Irving #Chris could very well have asked for backup he literally is one of the founders of the BSAA he was going to have that request granted #but no he had to go alone(+Sheva) #again this definitely wasn't the first time Chris had done something like this #now we have Jill honestly i think she would be arrested for being with chris when he was caught #she has the power to be the voice of reason and say #'We are not going to invade Blue Umbrella headquarters' #but she wants to live a little #leon kennedy #chris redfield #jill valentine #claire redfield #resident evil #resident evil incorrect quotes #leon s kennedy

[marisatomay]

just remembered something delicious …watch this space

#a buddy of mine works for an outlet that will be covering the mission impossible dead reckoning premiere in new york #and at my request they added a two-part question to the list of ones for tom cruise #‘’have you seen the new interview with the vampire tv show and did you like it?’’ #so here’s hoping and praying they get to ask it🫡🙏 #for the record i think he has and he did

[tennessoui]

Stacey's Mom Qui-Gon really does return to Coruscant as that Community gif of the pizza/fire, huh. His current padawan is seriously injured in the hospital after being gutted by a Sith(!). His former padawan has fucked off in a rage after depositing the Sith's head in the Council chambers. Everyone keeps looking at Qui-Gon as if they don't understand how much WORSE everything would be if Anakin had been allowed to train Obi-Wan. Would Coruscant still be standing? Qui-Gon's already done his part!

tbh one of the things im like most looking forward to for yall is that most of the entire backstory of how qui-gon came to train obi-wan and how anakin came to NOT train obi-wan is told by qui-gon without anakin there - it's qui-gon's version of events and history that obi-wan hears first

i just feel like there's so many scenes in this fic where obi-wan learns things about anakin or hears things from other people about anakin's actions (which show how much master skywalker cares for him) while stubbornly wearing his own blinders that it felt right for this revelation about his and anakin's past to come from Not Anakin once more

before the final scenes of actual conversation between the two of course, wherein they actually talk to each other and they're both very honest and very direct

#asks #stacy's mom au #i do love the image of qui-gon coming back from his mission to just chaos #and a missive from the chancellor to request his padawan's knighting #hes like ive only been gone 50k words

[jennilah]

the more franchises i get into the stronger my chances get of randomly working on them one day and that makes me happier than youd imagine

im like an ascended nerd

no this isnt a hint at anything im just thinking about the various new things i got into in 2023 alone & was like "DUDE BUT WHAT IF ONE DAY THO"

#and like i do hear about it when things are being made. i could for example hop studios to just work on godzilla forever but i wont #i prefer to play it by ear bc i get more fun experiences that way even tho sometimes i do ask to work on certain things #like... well.. godzilla. both times. #anyway thats besides the point im just sayin im pretty good at animating things dying so... horror genre..... hmu..... #i guess they do actually #like ive been requested based on my ability to kill things #anyway this isnt only about horror stuff i mean i got into a whoile bunch of things by my lovely friends lately and its been real fun #like the fast & furioses and mission impossibles and john wicks and our studios straight up worked on those so like its not impossible #anyway i feel like i should start tagging posts i write while high or something bc uhhh #jennilargh

[xbcrafted-daily]

hey guys welcome back to xbcrafted-daily 🐠

this blog is what it says on the tin! hopefully there should be a doodle of our favourite fishy guy every day, aww yeah :D

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#pinned post #tags for organisation #mod kettle #asks #requests #art #not art #sub(marine)missions #<- thats the submissions tag… hfhf i think im funny #mod green #mod collie

[cor-lapis]

hello! if you're still taking requests, could you draw sara watching over a napping sayu?

Kujou Sara takes her job very seriously and if that includes keeping one of the Shuumatsuban's most promising ninjas (who can sneak past every tenshukaku guard somehow) happy then so be it

#cute request!! i just played sayu's hangout so very timely too^^ #she's just a little guy. sayu (deeply affectionate) #someone tell her how growing tall works please though ToT and that sleeping all the time just makes you. more sleepy. #genshin impact #my art #anon #ask #who gave her this mission? either Ei talking to sayu and decreeing that ''The child should get her rest.'' or Ayato. being Ayato #and messing with her.

[naoa-ao3]

Surrounded by Silence

Clint sat alone outside watching a storm front move in. he could feel every now and then when a clap of thunder sounded, the roof under him would shake but he couldn't hear it. He sat silently, the others were below in the tower but he'd gone up to the roof to sit alone. He wasn't in a bad mood or upset about anything in particular. He just wanted to watch the sky.

They had finished a mission and he was tired and worn out. He'd showered, changed and headed up to the roof. He'd taken out his hearing aids and after hours of wearing them he felt strange and oppressed by the silence around him. Still, his ears hurt if he wore them for too long and he needed a break. He sat still and watched the dark clouds move towards the city in the distance. As a kid he'd been able to count the distance between thunder and lightning but the storm wasn't close enough to truly feel the vibrations and he wasn't able to hear it. He tried a few times before giving up.

He sat still and silent, letting the wind lift his hair. Feeling it but not hearing it. He wondered if it had sound. He felt it against his cheek and almost thought he could hear the absence of sound. He sat still, letting it ripple his shirt and send goose bumps down his arms. It wasn't really cold but the wind had an edge to it that was enjoyable. The humidity was high and the air was sticky. As always when he took his hearing aids out he felt alert and on edge. Somehow he always felt strained when he engulfed himself in silence.

He sighed and felt the air leave his lungs, felt his chest expand and his rib cage move but did not hear the whisper of breath that accompanied it. It had been strange losing his hearing all over again. It had taken him some time to get back into the groove of things. He hated wearing hearing aids again. They made his ears hurt and he hated the white noise that came with them. Tony had seized the chance to make a pair of what he called "the Greatest Hearing Aids on Earth" Clint had said that was a dumb name but Tony had been off. He'd gone on to say if they worked well enough he'd market a line. Condense the name to "Stark-Aids". Clint said if he called them that he would never wear them again. But the truth was that Tony had done a magnificent job and he was incredibly grateful but sometimes he didn't want to wear them. They weren't perfect and they didn't make everything clear. He still had trouble hearing and understanding what he was hearing. That was another problem. But they were the best he had ever had and he was glad of that.

The others had picked up some sign language for him. Tony learned it over night and of course Natasha had been able to communicate from the beginning. She never ceased to amaze him. Bruce had been a quick learner too although Clint hadn't demanded that they learn. If anything he was a little touched by their willingness.

Tony had asked him if he wanted cochlear implants and he'd thought about it. If anyone could come up with a perfect design it was Tony but in the end he opted not to. He wasn't insulted by Tony asking him. It was a valid question but his hearing had come back once, he was holding out for hope that it would again and if it did he didn't want to mess with anything serious. Tony hadn't understood but then he hadn't expected him to. Tony was a guy who believed with enough time tech could fix everything. It wasn't a personal or deep misunderstanding. It was just Tony. He wasn't bothered.

Steve had been a little slower in learning sign language and maybe because of that he'd gone the extra mile. In some ways it was a little too much, everyone being accommodating and going out of their way but he was grateful.

A crash of thunder he could feel in the air and he almost imagined he could hear it. He thought maybe he was hearing a memory. That was a good chance. It was strange to know it should have sound but didn't. Strange to know what that sound was and to wait for it but not hear it. That was another thing. He always felt like he was waiting.

A shadow fell to his left and he studied it. It was Natasha, it had to be. He held still, wanting her to know that he knew she was there. She came up behind him and touched his shoulder gently. She said something and he just gave her a simple frown and shook his head. She nodded and brushed a hand through his hair, leaning her head on his shoulder. He sometimes had trouble reading her lips. She didn't move her moth a lot when she talked. She was too in control. Still she came and sat down next to him. He thought maybe she was indulging in silence. He could respect that. Hearing took work for him now. Sometimes it was just easier not to hear. He sat still, her body against his. He could feel her heart beat in her chest. He wondered if he had his hearing if he might be able to feel it. He could remember what it sounded like. He tried to focus on the sound in his head. Pretend he could really feel it.

Sometimes he felt alone. Alone without the comfort of sound. Like he was missing things and that always frustrated him. People already thought he was a bit dim. But how could you compete with people like Bruce and Tony? When he missed things he felt dumb. Nobody ever commented but he thought that maybe he was hindering them. That if he asked them to repeat a joke it wasn't as funny. Still no one complained and maybe it was all in his head.

He touched Natasha's hair and she looked up at him. He shrugged to say that there was nothing to say and she looked back out across the city. He followed her gaze to the clouds moving in. he didn't like to think of the heroes still out there. They would be caught in the rain. He knew Daredevil never took a night off. Guy was human but liked to forget. Clint wasn't like that. Maybe he lacked the discipline. Maybe it came from being on a team with people who weren't human. He was reminded every day.

He clenched and unclenched his fist, cracking the knuckles silently. Well, not really but to him they were silent. He worked on one, not sure if it had really popped until his finger hurt. Natasha took his fingers and rubbed them, squeezing them affectionately before rising to her feet. She signed that she was going in and he said aloud that he would stay up for a little bit. He wondered how his voice sounded. Wondered if it sounded different or the same. How loud it was. If anything was off she didn't show and with a smile she turned and went.

He looked out, the storm was nearer. The air was getting colder. He shivered a little, feeling the spark of electric life that hit when he was cold or hungry. A shock that ran down his spine and into his feet. So strange to be surrounded by silence. Four walls of it. A room and a ceiling. Oppressive and heavy, just like the air was.

He clapped his hands and sighed when he could only hear the memory of the sound. Sometimes that was worse because he couldn't be sure and he wanted to believe. The memory teased him. He swiped at the air and made an incoherent noise. Just a sound. The odd feeling of feeling his vocal cords work and of feeling his chest push air out and the sound pass his lips but not hearing it. He wondered if it hung in the air in front of him. He could imagine it. He could imagine the sound even if he couldn't hear it.

When the wind picked up and the first few drops of water began to fall he went inside. Tony and Steve were bickering in the kitchen. He was glad he couldn't hear that. He could see them arguing but gratefully couldn't hear them. When he was sure one of them was calling out to him he pretended he hadn't noticed and hurried by before they made a more direct approach at getting him in.

He passed Bruce on the couch who signed asking him if it was raining. He nodded. That was the funny thing. He could talk to them but they couldn't speak to him. He seldom thought about it though. It didn't seem important and was just the way things were. Bruce frowned and glanced out the window, squinting, trying to see the sprinkling rain.

Clint sat down and turned on the tv. Volume on mute and captions on. He watched the forecast and groaned. Rain all week.

He glanced at the kitchen. Weather didn't matter to Cap. The day needed saving and wet weather wasn't going to stop them. He hated working in the rain. He glanced at Bruce who was watching the television too. "Great weather." He muttered.

Bruce rolled his eyes in agreement with a "what can you do?" expression.

Natasha re entered the living room and without asking switched the channel to a program she wanted. Clint didn't mind, he was done with the tv anyway.

Outside the thunder cracked and the rain began to pour in earnest and Clint missed the sound of the rain. But for now, as in most days, it didn't matter. He had Natasha resting against his shoulder and an interesting program on tv and for once he didn't have to listen to the bickering in the kitchen. He smiled a little at the thought and put his arm around her.

#clint barton #hawkeye #deaf!hawkeye #based on my own experiences with hearing loss #avengers #i believe this was written for a request someone asked for #originally written in 2015 #fanfiction #fanfic #ao3 #avengers tower #post mission #natasha romanoff #black widow #tony stark #steve rogers #bruce banner #thor #marvel #comics #movies #fic #storms

[deityofhearts]

What i got for halloween /j

damn what house did you visit that was giving out these bad boys??? and can I know your cats name?

#deity dialogue #asks #art-trocious #your mission if you’re willing to take it is to tell this cat I said hello and if it’s a normal request to tell the cat that I love them #I need every cat to know I love them

[tongue-like-a-razor]

Can you do a ethan hunt smut fic where reader is a part of Ethan’s team and they are secretly pining for each other and finally get to the point where they wanna tear each other’s clothes off

I love love love this request and I’m working on a little something for Ethan with this in mind 🤭 Y’all lemme know if you want me to start an Ethan Hunt taglist

#ethan hunt #mission impossible fic #requests #asks #lena talks back

[raayllum]

Not sure if you do edit requests anymore/at all... but I'd love for you to try something with Silco Arcane's quote: "Is there anything so undoing as a daughter?" - either either Viren and Claudia or Rayla and Ruunan/Ethari. Maybe both?

Absolutely yes to taking requests! Thank you for sending this one, it's a great quote - you can find the edit here <3

#requests #thanks for asking #anonymous #almost went with runaan trying to protect rayla a bit more (i.e. compromising his own mission for her sake in a way) #but ultimately wanted to focus more on parallel framing tbh