Tumgik
#blizzard stone
pocket-gems · 5 months
Note
How is Blizzard Stone going all this time with a new design and how are the other gems dynamite, Diamond Tears, draco Opal and others going to have a new design too?
Tumblr media
I've been wanting to simplify Blizzard's outfit for literal years now. I'd say the wait was worth it. The old's a classic but dkjgkjgd that was so messy 😭
Dyna doesn't really need much, Dia and Swamp need to be simplified a bit (some stuff on their designs that wasn't meant to be there got their way to be stuck) and Draco, I'm unsure but I'll figure something
34 notes · View notes
dgtor-official · 8 months
Text
Junker Queen has completely rewired my brain chemistry so here’s some practice sketches. I’m really getting in the habit of studies which should help me make better fan art!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I tried to add little touches here and there since she’s apparently anywhere from 35-40. I was pleasantly surprised to see how many older women blizzard had in this game, though I do wish they reflected that a little more in her face idk
193 notes · View notes
oblivions-dawn · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 𝕒𝕥 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕞
a Skyrim journey, 55/?
119 notes · View notes
Text
Taking a short break from tumblr app for a lil bit but I shared ibuprofen with a swan today.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
21 notes · View notes
odessastone · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
This new Junker Queen statue is apparently 16 inches tall and weighs 26 pounds… and it’s $1k 💀
49 notes · View notes
dyke-a-saur-writes · 8 months
Text
Junker Queen x AFAB Reader: Period Imagines
Tumblr media
(Y’all my period is killing me rn, so here’s some JQ headcanons because I desperately want an older 7ft giantess to coddle me rn and tell me I’m gonna be okay)
You feel the usual symptoms as you’re closing your bar in Junkertown for the night. You pop an advil, grab a pad (tampon, or cup) and call it a night after a warm shower.
You wake up in the middle of the night and sure enough it’s gotten worse. You grab your heating and vibration pouch but it’s no use and takes forever to actually kick in. You’re debating calling her but decide against it, she’s probably busy with queen stuff.
After holding out for a good hour (you gotta give yourself credit for that one) you finally snatch up your phone and shoot her a text. It takes about fifteen minutes for Dez to show up at your door, bearing chocolate (a rarity out here), the strongest painkillers she’s got, and a back massager.
First thing, she immediately scoops you up in her arms, rubbing your lower back as your cramps decide to worsen.
“Well ain’t you a sight for sore eyes, luv?”
She then gently sets you down, and hands you a chocolate bar before changing into comfy sleepwear and scooching behind you.
The bed creaks from Odessa’s weight, but it’s the last thing on your mind as she wraps you in her beautifully buff grip, readjusts the heating pad, then hands you a glass of water and one pill
It works wonders, and is way more effective than the three Advil you’ve knocked back already. While you wait for the effects to completely settle in, she turns on the latest news from the women’s rugby matches.
You both sit like that for a while, her occasionally commenting on the games while gently stroking your head or readjusting whenever you find a position that hurts less. After the match ends, Dez lays you out in the bed (you bite the inside of your cheek to keep the dirty thoughts at bay) and rucks up your nightshirt a little before massaging your hips and lower back. Her hands work wonders and you let out a highly suspect sigh that she chuckles at before introducing the massager.
“There’ll be plenty of time for that later, (Y/N).”
Before long, you’ve dozed off completely and can’t even keep your eyes open. You fall asleep as she turns off the massager, maneuvers you into a fetal position and spoons you, her warmth a comfort in your slumber.
She repeats for a few nights until the cramps have mainly subsided and all that remains is blood flow. On the last night, the pain’s almost completely gone and you two celebrate with some booze, chocolate, and a makeout sesh that leaves you wishing “miss flo” would just leave already.
She stays the night again, and as you close your eyes, snuggling into her warmth, you can’t help but wonder just how you ended up so lucky.
Fin
33 notes · View notes
mobbothetrue · 3 months
Text
Had a dream I went to go see a publicity stunt movie, which was about… I want to say, like, animal farm or something— some grim thing, involving animals— except the movie was about forcing a real life pig, strapped to a movie theatre chair, to watch. Except the big twist at the end was the camera panning around to reveal… it was a fake pig all along. Unsure what the goal was.
I knew the twist going in, but I am as much unable to stop where my dreams are going as I am able to redirect a river with my bare hands, so into the theatre I went. The specific promotional stunt my dream theatre was doing was that the fake pig? In the theatre with you. Whooaaaaa. I got a seat pretty close to the animals— and the choice to switch from ‘pig’ to ‘animal’ is intentional, here, because I don’t remember what they were but they sure as hell wasn’t pigs
There was a baby… whatever it was, on the ground in front of the screen, and it’s mother was the one strapped to a chair. I remember spending most of the film staring at the mother & thinking ‘damn… that fake animal sure as hell looks real. I can see it blinking. Wow. Hang on,’ bc the fake animal was supposed to have button eyes
Now, I’m pretty sure in real life I would in fact be able to tell that it was a real animal like wayyyy faster, but again, dreams, rivers.
Anyway me forcing the realization that the animals were real made the dream start falling apart. Got lost in some long ass dark hallways. A theatre employee accosted me. Wound up back in the theatre & chose to free the baby. Was looking for a key to free the mother when I got trapped in the lobby which was also a veterinary office and my mother was there and trying to get me to run a class on animal welfare.
I don’t know why I’m turning this into a tumblr post. It was visceral though. I can still see the mother’s eye.
9 notes · View notes
junkermcqueen · 11 months
Text
stand for the flag and for your queen
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
31 notes · View notes
ruckis-vandalizes · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I love this series and it's villains so much 💖💖💖
126 notes · View notes
alteredstatesstuff · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
snow coved ruins
10 notes · View notes
pocket-gems · 11 months
Text
Tumblr media
Hi uh for anyone still there
I had a dream months ago where Blizzard changed and I'm feeling SU brainrot. No promises, so the least I can do is share this :(
72 notes · View notes
gamegameygames · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
8 notes · View notes
cursedpurple · 2 years
Text
her body is my coffin⚰️
song
74 notes · View notes
dyke-a-saur-writes · 8 months
Text
(I ADORE tumblr because only on here have i had a user dm me to rave about a comment i left on their junker queen post and then after a long exchange on here exchange discords with me so we can rave about her writing)
(I like Twitter because we can have a similar-ish experience, but it stays in the replies and stops after 7+ tweets)
Anyways, STOP SAYING JQ AND MAD MAGGIE ARE THE SAME. They may have similar aesthetics and designs but wildly different arcs.
As previously explained, Mad Maggie is Māori New Zealander, which is super specific to her story and informs her character greatly. Junker Queen is a tan Australian with her skin color having very little influence on her story outside of showing she’s been in the sun a lot. (Personally I head-canon her as a mixed First Nations woman but that’s neither here nor there).
Both characters have their own writing flaws and virtues but that’s more a reflection of the writing team and there’s gold if you know where to look.
Mad Maggie is amazing. I’ve seen fans write her off as “crazy for the sake of crazy”. Which is just… so wrong?
Tumblr media
Margarita Kohere’s madness is a duly faceted. She holds real, burning rage at the occupation of her homeland, and the one person who claimed to stand by her who left to seek his own dreams of glory. And her mental state is reflective of the trauma she’s endured from said occupation. She’s had to be tough as nails and even bloodthirsty to secure the autonomy and freedom of her people and do things that are morally dubious. She isn’t deranged for shits and giggles, she’s traumatized and aggressive to achieve what she views as liberation in a system determined to paint her as a villain as they takeover her home and brutalize her people. It’s there for a reason and integral to who she is.
On Junker Queen’s end she’s so cool. But there’s fans who write her off as a “dumb jock muscle mommy” which is also so wrong?! Like where are you people getting these?
Tumblr media
(It’s the voice lines, I blame the voice lines)
Odessa Stone is aggressive yes, and her voice lines in game seem somewhat childish, but not even those reflect an unintelligent she-brute. The tough-as-nails attitude, similar to Maggie, is a product of her environment. In the Wastelands, might makes right and keeping your place in that hierarchy relies on having a level of physical superiority that can be enforced. She learned this lesson young being kicked out her home at a very young age and (presumably) losing her entire family to the radiated desert sands. Someone like that grows to understand how valuable power and the numbers to back it up is. Especially in her WL short, she is shown to be intelligent, empathetic, and a team player. The people of Junkertown lover her for a reason. She spared the lives of the former king’s lackeys and even took a hit to the face for one of them. In the art at the end, she’s shown to bring not only order, but stability and prosperity to Junkertown. She doesn’t hold herself apart from the other junkers but exercises her authority when/where its needed. She’s shown to have a great knack and intelligence for battle (as seen in her LoJQ short and the WL short) where she’s taken on a ridiculous amount of rogue omnics and slaughtered them, while utilizing non-lethal force against her human opponents in the reckoning. She’s not even remotely stupid or particularly bloodthirsty and the throwaway line about making widows and not eating her veggies got y’all fucked up.
(Honestly a bigger part of the problem is overwatch not letting their “heroes” kill in their shorts, and she’d been allowed to, she’d have been consistent at the very least from short to game but i digress.)
Overall, they not the same, neither of them suck, and they’d probably be besties if they knew each other irl. PERIOD.
12 notes · View notes
alannah-corvaine · 11 months
Note
Is the city associated with your WoL/OC's starting class the place where their journey actually began? Did they actually come to it from outside as shown in the game, or were they born there? Do they feel welcomed or alienated by the city and its culture?
XIV Culture and Geography Asks
Sort of. Alannah's not from Ul'dah proper, she was born and raised in Eastern Thanalan and her family has lived in the region for generations.
Her relationship with the city itself is both stranger and intimately familiar.
Ul'dah is where she ended up after her family kicked her out, and while it had been in view on the horizon her whole life, it was still a very large culture shock once she was immersed in it. She grew up dirt poor in essentially the middle of nowhere with tumbleweeds and goats for company, Camp Drybone and the Golden Bazaar were the largest towns she'd ever been to, and even then not very often.
So she wanders into this very large population center with all types of people and immense wealth and ways of life that she's never been exposed to before and has no idea of how to go about supporting herself or who to trust. It was a terrifying experience for a sixteen year old girl, let alone one who'd been reclusive her whole life. And she spent the majority of the next two years living homeless there.
At some point she managed to get a job as a dyemaker's apprentice and he let her sleep on the rugs in the back room. And that experience not only taught her how to develop her own special aether-infused inks, but how to interact with people and present herself to the world.
And when she discovered the thaumaturge's guild and their library and wealth of knowledge, suddenly Ul'dah became a place full of the answers that she had always been starved for.
But I don't think she was ever truly comfortable or fit in there. Not back then anyway. Later, as her confidence grew and she discovered more of herself as both a mage and the Warrior of Light, Ul'dah's lofty grandeur that it had once had in her mind seemed to shrink and become somewhat more ordinary.
It was never home, not really, but then her feelings on home as a place are completely skewed by both her family's rejection of her and her extensive travels. Ul'dah is a place where she lived and learned, that forged her into the beginnings of a new person, and placed her in the path of Thancred and the future that awaited her.
But the city doesn't claim her and she doesn't claim it either, they merely acknowledge their shared history. She was never wealthy enough to be embraced by the elite, nor did she remain impoverished in the streets. She blended in with the numerous other hyur, and no one bothered to mark her passing until she later returned with the dubious mantle of hero.
On a more meta level, I built her history and background around Thanalan and Ul'dah because I started the game as THM after completely failing to figure out which class was the healer. And even though I eventually got it figured out and permaswitched to CNJ/WHM sometime after level 40, I still wanted that choice to impact her character and reflect where she came from and how she got started.
So if you've ever wondered why she did a weird pivot from black magic to white magic in her backstory, it's because I wanted to directly translate my irl experience learning this game into her lore. 🤡
@allyennah thank you for the ask!!
6 notes · View notes