I do half and half of digital works and pencil sketches. Currently in a couple of fandoms, and I also do some crossover works! I will be delving more into comic strips, both fandom and original, along with a mix of other ideas that rot in my brain lol
If you have any requests, please PM me! Just make sure you bring some green bananas (they arent for me... 😈🐒) If you have a commission request, please be mindful that my work comes with a contract! :>
Artworks organized by fandom:
××× FLAMBERT ×××
☆NEW☆ Salt. Fire. Rain. - Art trade [○♡○♡]
☆NEW☆ Air Fryer - Flambert Fanfiction +18 (MDNI) - [☆◇☆◇]
Writing Prompt - Workout +18 (MDNI) [◇◇◇]
Body Heat - [♡♡♡]
Mornings - [♡◇♡]
After Hours - Flambert Comic Part 1 - [XXX♡XXX]
TV On, Lights Off - Flambert - [xX♤Xx]
Drag Queen Flambae / Roughs - Flambert - [♡♡♡]
Dispatch Sketches - [♡◇♡]
Flambae x Shay (OC) - First Mission - [xxx♤xxx]
Fuego - Flambae Study [☆♡☆♡]
Dispatch OC + Robert & Flambae - [♧♧♧♡]
×××DURGETASH×××
Myx x Gortash Valentine 💝 - [♤♡◇♧]
Myx x Gortash "Dance With Me Once More" Inauguration Comic - Roughs - [♤♡♤♡]
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Ok so you're not bothered when Robert is asked out. So does it bother Robert? When you're asked out, I mean.
Or, hypothetically speaking, your in clubs or the bars, and there is a person who is straight not taking 'no' for an answer, from either of you, what happens then?
HAH what a good fucking time to ask that question
So as you all know I am devilishly handsome and get approached by people frequently. In the past eh didn’t seem to matter. Robbo and I could be standing next to each other and instead of him doing anything I’d handle it and say “fuck off I got a way hotter guy right here” and be on with our day.
However a lil while back we had a small hero event and Mecha Man was asked to attend. Now the public doesn’t know he’s Mecha Man obviously and so when he is in his hero costume we don’t play the part of boyfriends. Secret identity bullshit I hate it as much as he does… or so I thought
Early into the night as I was socializing with some random hero bitch from another city my phone vibrated and when I checked it I saw this
I know, I haven't posted any work in a while. So, to make up for it, here are a GUSHLOAD of WIPs. (You thought you saw the last of Enver Gortash from me??)
This comes to show how easy it is for me to come up with ideas, and move on from them just as fast. 😭 These are the ones I plan to finish at this current time. I want to have a solid portfolio built before Galaxy Con, and one of these is a two-part commission.
The rest are visual sneak peeks into future chapters of "Air Fryer" (Ch 4 is a slow crawl, but it's gonna be a big chapter). I have a couple other WIPs to show, just not right now. ;>
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Imagine Chad, events after the game, takes a bullet for Robert 😭😭
Headcannon!
Flambae and Robert ask out each other at the same time!
after a mission gone wrong
Flambae almost died but is severely wounded
It was a trap.
One of the calls came in, a perfect fit for Flambae, so obviously Robert sent him. He couldn't have known the caller was fake, and part of a bigger organization that traffics supers.
So when Flambae never came back from the mission, Robert was rightfully panicked, and blamed himself for it.
The Z-Team readies themselves to hunt Flambae down, and Malevola portals them to the last known location, a warehouse.
They split up, searching for clues of where they could've taken Flambae. There are obvious scorch marks around the area, and Robert's chest feels tight knowing Flambae had fought here.
They do everything they can, Sonar, Coupé and Phenomaman taking the skies, while everyone else cover the ground. Robert tries to triangulate a location using SDN's information of this organization's previous movements.
There's a few possible spots, and they're determined to hit every single one of them.
At the third spot, there's a plume of smoke coming out from the shipping container, which makes Robert hopeful that Flambae is there.
The Z-Team hurries over, breaking into the place with everything they've got. Sure enough, it's chaos, supers and supervillains all fighting each other, and leading the whole thing is Flambae, zooming around and setting everything on fire.
Upon hearing the huge crash of metal from Mecha Man crash landing, Flambae whips around, relief flooding his face. "Robert!"
"Chad!" Mecha Man hurries closer. "Thank god—"
It was his mistake.
He should've been paying more attention, shouldn't have focused so much on his sheer relief of seeing Flambae.
The gunshot rings clear and loud throughout the chaos, and it's like the whole world stops. Robert can't hear anything but his own thundering heartbeat, echoing within the cockpit.
"No, nononono—" Robert steers the mech to quickly catch Flambae midair, seeing the blood seep across the man's suit. "Fuck, Chad, it's going to be okay, it's okay—"
Robert is choking up, hands shaking as he scans for Malevola or Waterboy. He shoots away a few villains that try to get close, fury bubbling up inside of him along with his panic.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." He turns on his comms, yelling out, "Mal! I need you to portal near the entrance ASAP. Chad is hurt!"
Mecha Man moves Chad towards the entrance of the storage containment, leaning him against the metal wall. He turns his focus briefly on cutting down anyone who comes near, and Malevola appears a second later, hurrying to heal Flambae.
"How bad is it?" Mecha Man asks, voice audibly trembling despite the mechanical whirr of the suit.
"The bullet missed vitals, he should be okay." Mal answers, and already Flambae looks less pale after her healing. Robert lets out a shaky exhale, thanking her. Then he turns towards Flambae, "Chad, I need you to stay here and rest. We'll wrap this up quickly and take you to the hospital."
Flambae just grunts in acknowledgement, nodding his chin. "Go."
Mecha Man is determined to finish this as quickly as possible. Flambae's fires are spreading rapidly, and they don't have much time to get everyone detained and out. The Z-Team whips about the place, immobilizing person after person with dizzying efficiency. Mecha Man is incredibly proud of his team.
Finally, when everyone seems to be dealt with, they take everyone out before the whole place comes down. Police, firetrucks, and ambulances have already arrived at the scene, so the cleanup shouldn't be too difficult.
Robert slams open the cockpit hatch and scrambles over to Flambae, chest heaving. "Chad, you okay?"
"Mm." Flambae coughs, blood trickling from the corner of his lips and Robert hurries to wipe it away. "Still alive."
"Yeah, keep doing that." Robert says, moving Flambae's body over his lap and cradling his head against his chest, his breathing still hard and fast with panic as he waits for medical assistance. It's okay, Mal already healed him a little, so he shouldn't be in any critical danger. Still, Robert can't calm down, his pulse racing and his eyes stinging.
"...Your heartbeat is really loud."
Robert manages a wet laugh. "Fuck you, how dare you joke at a time like this?"
Flambae cracks a smile, and god Robert wants to kiss him so bad. "Bob-Bob, you free after this?"
Robert lets out an incredulous huff, pressing his hand against the bullet wound. "Are you serious? Now's not the time."
"So...is that a yes or a no?" Flambae blinks up at him, his eyes slightly hazy.
"Fuck." Robert shakes his head. "Dammit Chad. I'll take you out next time, when you're better. I'll buy you dinner, yeah? I know you like that fancy sushi place."
Flambae beams, his teeth stained with blood, but he's so beautiful. "You mean it?"
"Yes." Robert breathes, seeing a medic finally jog over after helping some other people. "So get better soon, okay?"
"Mmhm." Flambae is handed off to the medics, and Robert can only watch helplessly. "It's a date, Bob-Bob."
✨I currently have several projects in the works right now and some exciting collaborations with amazing people. Seriously, I can't WAIT to show you all! 👀 But while you wait ,here's an unrelated little sketch ✨
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Flambae: Robert is not my fucking type. honestly I find it hard to believe that bitch is anyone’s type with an ass like that
Robert: *discovers long-lost twins he accidentally fathered in his slut era, introduces them to Z-Team*
Flambae: those kids and my niece are all tied for first place in the Cutest Kid of All Time Awards
Prism, smirking: yeah I wonder where they got it from. it’s almost like, hereditary or something...
Flambae: yeah well obviously they look just like—
Flambae, brain imploding, worldview shifting, stars falling from the sky: oh my god, do I think Robert’s cute???
Prism: took you long enough
Flambae, trying hard to be nonchalant: …whatever, he’s still not my type
Robert: *steps up and becomes dad of the year*
Flambae, a little hot around the collar: look I just like people who treat their kids well, this means nothing!!
Robert: *asks if Flambae will teach him how to braid hair because he noticed that all the girls in his kids’ class have their hair done everyday but his daughter’s is always messy, and Flambae always braids it whenever he babysits and it always looks really good*
Flambae, preening: of fucking course, you need all the help you can get bitch
Robert: *asks if he can practice on Flambae’s hair because his daughter’s tender-headed and he wants to be really good at it before he tries on her*
Flambae, sweating: yeah sure anything for the kid
Robert: *focuses intently on Flambae, listens very carefully to instructions, runs his callused hands gently through Flambae’s hair, keeps asking if anything hurts or if it’s pulling, tells Flambae his hair’s soft, calls Flambae a good teacher*
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