From the modern/no-powers!AU I am thinking of with my friend, Quicksilver (lovingly called Hipstro by us). I am looking forward to drawing his sister later :D
Btw I have an NSFW blog. I don’t post too often there and most stuff is a bit older but I just drew Amerikate. So if you want to see, just click through :)
I hope that with a bit more free time now I’ll be able to draw more, both there and here.
Have a nice day!
Because wingsofpurelight wanted Stony in a compromising position. It’s… probably not what you (or I) had in mind and it’s not really really compromising maybe but… hell, it just happened. And I threw in my second OTP I’m really sorry 8D
It became mostly a sketch to make me feel better .A.
So scarletfoxtales asked me to draw Bucky and Rhodey sharing a scarf and of course I had to draw those two huge dorks because they’re perfect <3
And because I read platonicharmonics Soulmate AU (go read his FF here and also all the others he wrote <3), I also made it a kinda fanart of that story.
I’m sorry I had no idea how to draw the soul bond so they’re mostly just rings around the wrists because. I’m sure Bucky had them drawn onto the arm permanently.
Yay, OC time!
(Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten your requests. They’re safe on my sketchbook. I’ll upload them soon, I hope .A. As soon as I scan them in)
This is Robert. He is an OC of mtcicero and me. His boyfriend is the barista who gave him the
coffee hot chocolate.
Leyla’s Art turned 2 today!
Already two years! :D Who wants to have something drawn?
(Though it will probably take some time until I actually manage to draw it, since there are tests at the moment :( )
I’m getting addicted to doing Punk!Characters. Here’s Bucky after I drew Rhodey already.
He doesn’t smoke anymore but he still has a lighter with him
I just wanted to draw fire.
I’m not used to designing Punk!AUs and I can’t draw Punk but here’s Rhodey…?
He’s wearing those boxers just because of Iron Patriot (War Machine is still cooler, though).
Well, it was a try. I really should design more to get used to this.
Had to try it because of this status. Sorry if I couldn’t do it justice.
"Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit, Steve. Holy shit."
"What’s with you?"
"Do you know him? Please tell me you know him."
"Ow," Steve complained, pulling his arm out of Sam’s grasp. "Yes, I know Colonel Rhodes. Why?"
"Because reasons," Sam huffed, exasperated. "Introduce me, you idiot."
"Okay, okay, jeez. You know, if I were the jealous kind of fella," Steve waved at Rhodey, who immediately lit up and waved back, beckoning him over.
"Evening, Colonel," Steve began, trying not to laugh at how excited Sam was. "I was wondering-"
"You’re Sergeant Wilson," Rhodey was saying, before Steve could even finish his thought. "I’m a big fan."
Steve was very proud of being able to tell when Sam was blushing. He was totally blushing.
"Same, sir." He didn’t sound like he was blushing, but he was totally blushing. It was adorable. "I’ve kept up on your publications where I can. Your last declassified essay on the practical application of multi-part urban three-sixty recon pursuit was one of the best things I’ve ever read."
Okay, now Rhodey was blushing. Steve’s night was complete.
"That’s not fair," he complained. "You haven’t written anything since you rotated out, I’ve got no answer for that."
"Whereas I’ve read every declassified thing you’ve published since your graduate thesis," Sam replied smoothly. "Your portfolio’s a lot thicker than mine, sir."
"You outmatch me in ribbons, though," Rhodey noted. "Buy you a drink?"
"Excellent." Sam was beaming.
"Why is your boyfriend flirting with my Rhodey?” Tony growled at Steve. “Nobody even knows he goes that way.”
Steve glanced at Tony when Sam made Rhodey laugh. Again. “Sam has the best sixth sense for ‘interested’ I’ve ever encountered. What’s your issue?”
"Why aren’t you mad? You should be mad. I’m mad, and he’s not even-" Tony trailed off, his scowl deepening.
"Open relationship." Steve shrugged. "Anyway, look at them and tell me it isn’t a really good mental image.”
"Okay, hold up." Tony raised both of his hands. "How are you even real? You’re ninety-six and you’re in an open relationship.”
"How are you real, Stark?" Steve sipped his ginger ale, tucking his hand into his pocket. "You’re forty-four, and you’re supposed to be the personification of the oncoming future. Yet somehow every time you learn something new about my personal life, your brain gets another crack in it."
"You are literally old enough to be my dad," Tony folded his arms over his chest. "You were born in the same year. What even is this?"
"The kids call it ‘bisexual polyamory,’" Steve quipped. "I’d tell you to give it a shot, but I’m pretty sure Miss Potts would set you on fire."
"We fixed that," Tony muttered.
"She can still get matches," Steve reminded him. "And she knows where you sleep. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I think I’ve waited long enough, and now I’m going to try and hint really hard that a threesome isn’t out of the question and hope Rhodey goes for it."
"More information than I ever needed!"
Okay this was just a short sketch, sorry. But I really hope this played out like this in the end…
I need so much more of those three…
I kept seeing that palette meme going around, but wasn’t particularly fond of all the super-high-saturation or low-value ranges. For anyone that wants to try something a little different, here you go.
Have fun, everyone!
Hit me up if you’d like! I finally have some much needed noodle doodle time tonight!