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gorgugplushie · 26 days

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IM OPENING COMISSIONS!!!

Meme redraws, Doodle/Sketches: 5 - 10 USD

Colored Doodles/Sketches: 10 - 20 USD

Colored and lined art: 20 - 25 USD

Rendered art: 25 - 30 USD

Fully rendered art: 30 - 35 USD

Just let me know if its a icon, bust, halfbody or fullbody! Extra characters/backgrounds do not cost extra, at least for now!

Payment is done thru kofi and paypal. Full prepayment, Refunds are allowed.

My Kofi - dm for paypal

❌️ dont:

Anything overtly complex/detailed

Anything proship/para related

No AI/NFT usage with my art

Use without credit

I'll add more as I go! But I'm okie w anythiang really.. unless im not . smuckles.

🟢 do:

Ocs of any kind (fandom,original,selfinsert, etc.)

Furrys/Anthro/Feral/Pets/Animals

Robots/Objects (not mecha)

Ships (oc x oc, oc x canon, canon x canon)

Fandoms/Fan art

Nudity

Nsfw/Fetish (Depends)

Blood/Gore (Depends)

* First time doing commissions, please be patient with me!

* prices will change the more I figure stuff out.

* There are no set slots atm. Please don't comission me a bunch of times all at once tho lol.

* I have a job, so the time taken to finish commissions will vary.

* My art style is very experimental, I try new things and brushes all the time, so I can't guarantee each com will look the same.

* I will decline anything that makes me uncomfortable/can't do.

Here's my art tag if you want more examples of what I can do.

CONTACT ME N THESE PLACES!!!

Tumblr: @gorgugplushie (dms or thru asks)

Discord: figfaeths

Email: Roudolphkin @gmail.com

#comission #comissions open #comissions #my art.#comission prices #my coms.#gorgug txt.#comission info #OKAY SORY FOR THE WICKED SPAM .

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3ggyb0y · 1 year

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You know what? Fuck it. For exactly two hours, drawing requests will be opened. I cannot gaurentee that I finish your drawing or even get to it in a timely manner, but I’ll do my best to meet your request and fufill it

Here’s the rules:

I’m very open to (y/n) interacting with characters, i think it’s neat to watch someone break the Geneva Convention or whatever with their favorite blorbos

Fandom related requests only bbgs 🥺🥺🥺 (So things like Moral Orel, Spooky Month, Pokemon, YFM, MHA (i guess 🙄), cookie run, and whatever else i put in the tags)

No extreme nsfw requests, might accept anything slightly suggestive (but don’t quote me on it)

Crossovers are more than allowed!!!! I love cross overs

Ship art is fine (including selfinsert/(y/n) x char)

Nothing fucking weird like “🤓 I want princess meow meow to suck on jiggle fart’s toes” I had a weird ass request like that last time 😿

Nothing proshit either

That’s pretty much all of the guidelines! Understand I’m REALLY busy with some comissions and i might take too long to get to your drawing

just be patient please :’o]

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marunalu · 1 year

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I wish we got more on how Izuku feel towards his father in general. I want to see how Hisashi's absence affected him and if he even cares about the man at all. He didn't think about him when he nearly died and never mentions him. It feels like a missed opportunity.

I feel the same way, but I think there is a very good reason why izuku NEVER thinks about his father and I have two theorys.

First, the more simple one: izuku refuses to think about his father, because it HURTS to much to think about him. Maybe izuku fears his father left or hasnt come back yet, because of HIM, because he feels ashamed over a quirkless son. Not that this is really the case, only that izuku believes and tells himself it is, because he doesnt think about himself very highly either and discrimination against quirkless people is a huge problem in their society afterall and isnt addressed enough in my opinion. You can see in izukus habit of laching himself so easily on possible male father figures, how much the lack of his own father has an effect on him. No matter if its all might, gran torino, aizawa, even freaking endaevor... izuku is trying to fill the hole the absence of his father left in his heart. Boys very often search for advice from their fathers and see them as their idols and mentors. Izuku lacks that, so he trys to fill it with substitute father figures, even if he is not aware of that himself.

The second theory and my personal favorite: afo manipulated izukus (and inkos) memorys about him, either with a quirk or with garakis help. We know garaki is able to do that, he did it with little tenko. So maybe izukus memorys got changed to the point as if his father doesnt even exist. You dont think about someone who doesnt exist. And if afo wants to return home, he can simply just take the affect of the quirk away from his family and selfinsert himself back into their live as if he never left or surprise surprise, he can finally return home after so many years having to "work overseas". That would be very practical, because afo would do both, protect his family that way when he isnt around and also his own identity to THEM. Just picture inko happens to see her villain husband fighting against a hero on tv? What is he supposed to tell her? Also his family not able to remember him would protect them from the very possible chance of the hero comission finding out about them. Think about how lady nagant told afo to his face that he was once on her killing list and we know about how she was ordered to kill people before they even did a crime. And we know from hawks past what the hero commision would have done with afos family. Inko would have most likely been killed or keept as a "guest" (= hostage) and izuku would have been turned into a assassin or somehow else used against his father.

#bnha #bnha dad for one #bnha all for one #izuku midoriya

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aftonfamilyvalues · 1 year

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You'd make hella cash by writing selfinsert comissions for Narcissa. Somebody needs to please that woman

good, i need the coin to fund my crippling butterbeer addiction

#ask #harry fazfuck

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blurryumbrellas · 2 years

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If yall need gorgeous commissions done, plz dash to twitter and find Ficel_Art oml. They are one of the kindest and "easy-to-work-with" people and just AAAA LOOK IT 🥺💜

Da bois with my MHA OC, Tözoka Murasaki (I should do a post blab about them at somepoint-)

A lil sona insert cuz you know I had to, hehe

(GO SUPPORT THEM THO PLZ THEY'RE SO GREAT @ FICEL_ART ON TWITTER AND INSTAGRAM)

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cyborg-franky · 2 years

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Adventure

Thank you so much to my little bean @pebbsie for the love and support and commissioning me. It's always a joy of mine to write for them and Shanks.

Shanks x OC SFW Word Count: 1,368

This time of year was always her favourite, the way the leaves changed colour, dancing from the branch all the way to the ground, landing in multi-coloured piles. Pebbsie wanted nothing more than to curl up on cold nights, reading her book and sipping a warm drink. Working at the little bar on the small island hadn’t been her dream job, it just happened to pay her bills.

The locals knew her, adored her, the girl with the flowers in her hair and the green thumb. The night was cool, crisp, every time someone opened the door to the tavern a whoosh of cold would accompany them inside, the plants that were lined up against the wall swayed with the sudden gust.

Tonight, was unlike any other, Pebbsie was used to pirates, their island wasn’t worth the attention of them, just a steppingstone to the bigger ones and therefor the crews often ignored them or simply stopped by for a drink.

A loud voice caught her attention, louder than she expected for a Tuesday evening at 8pm, the voice came in the form of a loud joyous laugh, the sound went straight to her heart, seeds of affection being planted before she even saw the man’s face.

Red hair and scars across his face were the first thing she noticed; the large Cheshire cat grin was the next. He waved to the meagre amount of people that were sat around drinking on this chilly weekday night. The moment he made eye contact with the pale girl behind the bar his expression changed, the smile softer, charming.

“Hello young lady” He leaned on the bar, a cheeky wink.

“Pirates? We are pirate friendly here, but I hope your crew know how to behave” Pebbsie was trying her best not to blush, the handsome man had rolled in like a storm across the sea, suddenly, without warning, devastating

“Oh, don’t worry about us miss” Shanks hummed, stroking his beard in thought, like he was contemplating on behaving himself or not. She felt her heart speed up, the flowers in her hair, moving, agitated by how her pulse and mind raced at the attention this attractive older man was giving her.

Shanks noticed the movement from all the plants that nestled in her pale lilac hair and blinked, a curious smile on his face as he nodded to the small leaves that twitched in reaction to Pebbsie getting his attention this way.

“Devil fruit?”

“Huh? Oh.. yeah, I can control plants” She pointed to the ferns and the like that dotted around the bar, he glanced over his shoulder watching as they seemed to grow bigger, if any had flowers they bloomed, a sweet smell around the bar, even able to cover up the stink of beer.

“It suits you, honestly” He used his one arm to prop up his face, resting his cheek against the back of it, eyes closed but that damn charming smile remained plastered across his rugged face.

Their first meeting seemed like years ago now, maybe it was? When you were a pirate, you tended to lose count of something as frivolous as time. After all life and death came in like the tides, it was a sure thing, something that loomed but you couldn’t pinpoint it, so what did hours, minutes, days and years even matter to a pirate?

Shanks just knew that any time away from the pretty barmaid with he flowers in her hair was too long. He paced the deck, the small island was in sight, another stop off to see his favourite flower maiden. He couldn’t keep putting this off, keep shoving his feelings down, so what if she rejected him? He could sail off and never come back, save face.

He was a grown man, reaching forty why was he acting like a child with his first crush? There had been other woman, plenty, here and there, from port to port, though he had to admit, none warmed his bed since the day he met her.

‘Grown man’ that was right, he was a lot older than her. Age never bothered the red-haired pirate, he felt young, life was still full, living his life how he’d always wanted but that didn’t mean his age wouldn’t bother her. He rubbed his face and stared at the approaching island.

Benn couldn’t help smirk watching his captains inner struggle, the first mate had seen everything from an outsider’s perspective. Watched harmless flirting turn into genuine feelings, the crew had never seen the yonko this way over another human.

He had to tell them, he couldn’t keep his feelings to himself, he was determined, he walked with purpose, strides ahead of his crew as the tavern on the hill got closer and closer, the crunching of stones under his feet, walking up the narrow pathway.

Shanks looked determined, the door flung open harder than he had intended which caused everyone to look up with wide eyes, mumbles around the room as Shanks put his hand up in defence, an awkward laugh. Pebbsie had never seen him in a state of, well, anything but his overflowing confidence.

“Hey stranger” Her voice increased the ache in his heart, the nagging feeling that this beautiful young creature wouldn’t want someone like him, a one-armed pirate that drank as much as he drew breath.

“Is there a chance I can steal a moment of your time tonight petal?” She blinked seeing his smile, it seemed sad, pensive, something in his eyes held sadness, a worry that swam in their depths and she nodded.

Asking the manager for her break she led him around the back of the tavern. She sat on one of the empty beer barrels as he kicked the grass, standing over her, his red hair looked beautiful glowing in the autumn sunset, it was like the oranges that back lit him caught him on fire, she was transfixed before he cleared his throat.

“Petal” Shanks started and crouched down, making eye contact with the younger woman, he reached his hand out, taking both of her smaller ones, giving a squeeze.

“I would never do anything to hurt you or this island” Her eyes widened, that was a hell of a way to start a conversation “So, I want to ask you something and I want you to be truthful”

“Always..”

“I’m in love with you and I know I’m a little older” Shanks mentally laughed at himself ‘a little older? Who are you kidding red hair!’ she nodded softly, the buds in her hair moving as she contemplated his words.

“If that doesn’t bother you, I want you to be with me, leave this island, have an adventure, have me” She’d never seen Shanks so vulnerable, his feelings laid out like cards of a winning hand across the table.

She took a breath, feeling tears well up in her eyes, the wince on his handsome face didn’t escape her notice, she nodded her head, jumping off the empty barrel and wrapping her arms around his neck. She almost knocked them over, he laughed, his arm around her, burying his face in the shimmering strands of soft purple hues. The flowers blooming in her hair tickled his nose, but he didn’t care.

“As long as it doesn’t bother you, of…of course I want to be with you, I want to be wherever you are!” She sobbed against him, holding him tighter.

He laughed, the sound music to her ears, they parted for a moment, he dried her happy tears with the softest touch, it always surprised her how someone with a bounty as high as his could treat her like a delicate bloom.

“Look, pirates don’t believe in marriage, but” He looked around, there was a bush with flowers, it must have been thanks to the girls’ powers that it even had these this time of year. He plucked the biggest yellow flower.

“But this is my promise to love and honour you, protect you and be by your side” He tucked the flower behind her ear, watching her bottom lip tremble at his words.

“I.. I love you”

“I love you too petal”

#shanks x oc #shanks x selfinsert #selfinsert #comission work #shanks

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