Protowilson's Bits

mugenmcfugen:

This is how my best friend and I spend our Friday nights. Lots of alcohol and TF2 (and L4D… and Portal 2…)

And yes, I have that shirt that Sniper is wearing.

I’ve missed your art, mugen! And which of you is it that reads the porn mag?!

artisticallyinsaneblog:

raideo:

Sniper get out of there you’re going to get hair in it!

ANYWAY

THIS IS A LATE B-DAY THING FOR SLUTSPY :V  I would have had it done sooner but I was busy having an emotional breakdown so… LOL

HOPE YOU LIKE EVEN THOUGH  IT’S NOT THAT GREAT  IT’S AWFUL :>

OHMYGOD I LOVE THISHEJLGDSLBJGSDSJL

Dis is a good thing.

thebicolouredhydra:

protowilson:

‘Bait’

OK this is for ruumiinlaulaja who waited ages.  Hope it’s OK.

EDIT: Realised I got the class colours wrong, so fixed it.  This is what happens when I don’t check the details on my request list :<

It wasn’t that he was sitting back on the job.  Spy never did that, despite what the others said from time to time.  They never had any trouble making the accusation to his face either!  In his line of work, waiting was a necessary evil.  One couldn’t just charge on in there without having first carefully assessed the circumstances, real and projected.  He was happy to leave the bullish guns-firing-and-bellowing to Soldier.  Respawn was an unpleasant enough experience without leaping recklessly towards its reacquaintance.

But Spy didn’t like a mystery.  It felt like he was failing in his role.  It was a given that he needed to know everything that was going on around him.  Every detail, large or small, had to be committed to memory because who knew how useful it could prove to be later down the track?  Such an approach had saved his hide too many times for it to be coincidence.

The first time he’d seen it, he hadn’t given it much attention… just a quick bookmarking of it into his memory.  The second time… well, he’d actually paused in his silent approach behind a RED Scout who was crouching behind a low wall reloading his Force-A-Nature.  Not a long enough pause to miss sliding his Kunai between the boy’s ribs, though, but what he’d seen had bothered the Frenchman for the rest of the day.  The third time was the true red flag.  There was definitely something peculiar going on.

Go here for the rest.

Reblogging cos it got ficced.

piercingthestars:

heavy in a tiny fabulous car

An image that needs no explanation.  Just bask in its weird glory.

(via catbountry)

raideo:

So instead of doing my project on Wayne Thiebaud for tomorrow, I drew Spy chasing sniper with a dildo.

Time well spent.

SNIPER HE’S RIGHT BEHIND YOU!

Hand it in.  How could you not get A+?