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She is ready.

(Anyone else can like it, but you won’t get a starter unless ye read my rules and we talk and all that)

Edit: or comment if your rp blog is a side blog. Just realized Mains are a thing.

Oh darn, you caught me. Innocent, defenseless little me. Completely, totally alone, and definitely not bait to draw you out of hiding. Not at all sent to collect and file the intel my dear friend is going to torture out of you now.

1960s style thankfully DOES include pants for women.

Realized I never uploaded the original concept sketch work I did for The Messenger and her best friend The Courier.(my friend’s oc) Messy’s on the left and I guess her hair is slightly more flippy now but otherwise she’s the same.

“Ding-dong, dingus! The mail never fails.”

My brain: what if Messenger were an actual merc? With like, a body count and class category and stuff?

Pyro: [has a mailbox weapon already]

My brain: Yeah well… they can share.

Sketched the Blu bastard… or like…guy trying to be a bastard.

After Medic commandeered the original Blu Spy’s head for experimentation and uh… made it immortal (whoopsie) it kinda messed up his ability to respawn. Thankfully the administrator knew a freelance custom-classed merc called The Ghost who had a stealth background close enough to passably translate into Spy class. He’s definitely better in his own style than with spy work, though. Not bad, but not the best. He does enjoy faking a horrible French accent to piss off Red, though.

The Jack’s original verse story is based on a dream I had about Scout time accidentally traveling back in time to when his parents met

I originally was in Scout’s POV but halfway through I switched to being the grown up ghost of an older sister who had died in childhood. The trauma led to Spy and our mom getting divorced and him fucking off to France while Mom remarried and had Scout’s 7 brothers. But eventually Spy came back and Scout happened- and apparently my ghost was like bound to him or something.

Best part of the dream was that apparently Spy had originally been training to be a Scout and looked hella nerdy.

But then he took up smoking to cope and couldn’t do the running anymore.