Some Spicy Fanart Of TheLoadingCrew's Character "Bright Luster" From The Complete Waifu Handbook.

Some Digimon this time, First is Fan-art of Domo-Sensei's Yoleimon on Deviantart (https://www.deviantart.com/domo-sensei/art/Yoleimon-568433278), Second is My take on a Soramon (adventure02 sora hence the school uniform)

Had this sitting on my Computer for a while and decided to finish it up, Anyone up for a Drow Druid MagicalGirl?

I had an idea for a story so meet my Transformers OC “BlitzTalon”

Before you comment her hands being wrong is part of her backstory, I was inspired by a rather grim fanfic that shows the point of view of a cold-cast clone during the days before the "Great War". Basically the ruff of her backstory is that she was apart of the Counsel's air guard but when she started criticizing them they decided to take some measures, and unfortunately the bot who was doing the Empurata procedure had a personal vendetta against her so removed only most of the face so the only expression she could ever give was a blank frown as well as switched her hands around so she couldn't do tasks on her own, so that she would always be reliant on them. She joined up with the Decepticons at the start of the war and strangled her tormenter, but eventually she left there ranks under the guise of seeking a new supply of Energon off in the cosmoses, and never looked back. Why is she an old two-engine bomber? because I like the astatic... Ok for a story reason she used an old aircraft at the bottom of the sea, how was she suposto know that this organics have advanced massively in such a sort amount of time!

Fan-art of Midna from the Legend Of Zelda series, but with some “Enhancements”

Remember, if you want to almost accidently TPK your party on accident, make sure its done the right way, with a giant crab wearing giant regal headwear.

"I ant your "Mommy", Your "Wifu" whatever the Yami that is, I Am Your 𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑺" (You can till It's been a while since I've Drawn here, Here thighs aren't thick enough! ;) (Y̶e̶s̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶ ̶m̶u̶s̶s̶e̶l̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶w̶r̶o̶n̶g̶,̶ ̶I̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶w̶))

"A shield said to be a long dead noble family's crest, even now there spirts still haunt it driving any wilder to slaughter any mages they come across."

More game Items, Semi inspired by the Looking Glass Knight from Dark Souls 2.

"The mistress will be right down, Can I get you something to eat, some tea perhaps." The butler asked as I sat of the vintage couch, trying not to shiver. The furniture being a mish match of styles didn't quiet fit the ascetic of the mansion, then again nothing from the modern era really does.

"No," I say & take out the thermal flask, the cheep tea bag giving it a vagally fruity flavor clamming to be 'Orange Blossom'

"You realize that you don't need to do that," the butler said, dusting another corner of missed matched candle holder "it doesn't work that way with me."

"I'd rather not take the chance." I snipped back, what I learned is that you always need to go back to the original mythology of a creature to know there true abilities, at least to the older ones. Guess what, its all mental. If your a new one then yes, you get the whole package, but I was dealing with a 200 year old vamp & a Fae.

Huffing the browny turned to me and stated with a rather un ingenuity deminer and flatly stating "I am a Browny, a house cleaning spirit, one that is the unseen helper. One that is forced to leave if insulted by the homeowner, That being Lady Matilda good sir. I have no reason or means to harm you."

"Yah, but old Lovecraft took the name eldritch from the old word for Fae" I shoot back, leaning forward to look at them but not into there eyes. "I'm not gong to take chances. I've read the Brothers"

"I'm sure you have', just like how everyone in the modern age has read Homer, or Marks, or Tolkien." they show back, not bothering to look at me as they continued there work by the fireplace.

Sighing I relaxed and mumbled "I'm a F-ing HVAC tech, and got dragged into a world of Magic mumbo jumbo, how the heck am I suppose to react?"

Pausing the butler tilted there head in thought, then said "Like with any other client, respect. You, unlike your fellow craftsmen, do not seek to swindle your clients. You do good work, and are willing to do overtime in order to get the work done right, and not just done."

Taking another sip of my thermos I asked "And her?" I asked my eyes drifting to the stairs, both of knowing the meaning of the subject.

"She has always been well adjusted, but too… naïve" they hesitated, speaking of the home's owner in such a way. "It is why she was turned in the first place, too trusting… And what got her trapped in the first place."

We were going to continue but the intentional creaking of the upstairs door, one that they paid good money for, alerted us to the owner of the house.

"Ah, Matt, so how is everything? Did you figure out what happened to the System, it only twenty years old." The mistress of the house asked, she stiped down to the Victorian equivalent of skimpy wear, a fan in her hand as she tried to bear the overheated (to her) house.

"Not god" I said pulling out my phone & showing her pictures of the Compressor completely blackened "The thing was way to small when it was put in.. Because it was never meant for running all the time, or at such a low temperature, meant only during the height of summer." I didn't know what she expected, the place wasn't supposed to be at a balmy 40 degrease "The system is going to need to be torn out & replaced, your going to have to get something larger, probably a 4 ton. And you need a dehumidifier"

"De-humidifier?" She asked, not familiar with that word

"It takes ingenuity out of the air, so you don't get water condensing off your walls. Dry and Cold instead of Wet and Damp." I stated back "I like the walls drippings," She said "I reminds me of home"

"I's also destroying your house, there pools of water where there shouldn't be, and its warping the wood… I wouldn't be surprised if there's a lot of mold in the walls as well." I said

"That's what a Undead Vampire's home should be" She stated, not getting why I would want to get rid of it..

Sighing I rubbed the bridge of my nose, the supernatural had a.. Interesting taste in dwellings, but they were a lot more accommodating than most people. "Stuff isn't built like it use to be, if this keeps up y'all have to gut the house & re do it in half a year, and it would only last ten after that."

Eyeing me she sighed & walked over to the cabinet pulling out the check, Mumbling i herd her say "What happened with Human ingenuity to make an item last past your death?"

Taking the check in hand I said "Consumerism & short term memories. No one what's seeming good but expensive, they want something cheep that they can throw away. So we can start Sunday, it going to be…."

A Idea that came to mind while reading vampire folklore & Tumbler head-cannon posts, Vampire are usually obsessive, be that at people or things. And we have the trope of them twisting things into grotesque version of there previous interests, such as using blood to paint or twisting human bodies into monstrous statues. What happens to vampire who have more mundane interests/hobbies? What happens when a thousand year old vampire obsessed with candle making do? (Well besides start using a multitude of human bodies as the bace for the candles), Would they do shit like taking ten years to mold & carve a decretive candle in the shape of hyperrealist animal only to toss it into a pile of other previous attempts at a slight flaw?

And that is assuming there hobby is creative, what if the fang barer had something like physical exercise? "Ok, I have my jog around Europe all planed out, It will take three months, ill get back just in time to start laundry, have a quick snack before Elizbeth show's up". I know that they cant cross running water & the sea has a lot of salt so they cant exactly do a "Swimming across the English channel" but between the tips of South America & Africa, but still what sort of cray shit would they get up to?

Then again on the other side, how lazy & bad can they get. The 'I can do it later' mentality but when you have a near endless immoral life you can put stuff off for decades. Imagen trying to get the money for a commission you started in the early 1800's only to find that the entire bloodline is dead, and having to track down any connection, and the only living blood descendent is some HVAC technician living out in nowhere Ohio who knows nothing of his family history other than he was adopted & now has to try and convenes this Vampire that 1)he doesn't want it. 2) cant afford it, and 3) has no room for it in his shack of a house.

Some spicy fanart of TheLoadingCrew's character "Akiko" from The Complete Waifu Handbook. To me if feels very "Senran Kagura' to me, even though I only have the vaguest idea of that series.

Some spicy fanart of TheLoadingCrew's character "Watersword" from The Complete Waifu Handbook.