7 months ago   •   69 notes
  • remember when we came up with a tf2 OC that was just an upside-down tentaspy. pepperidge farm remembers

    remember when we came up with a tf2 OC that was just an upside-down tentaspy. pepperidge farm remembers

    7 months ago   •   47 notes   •   VIA: fuckyeahtentaspy   •   SOURCE: fuckyeahtentaspy
  • reminder that this is probably my greatest contribution to the tf2 fandom

    reminder that this is probably my greatest contribution to the tf2 fandom

    #tf2  #my art  
    8 months ago   •   27 notes   •   VIA: tf2toxo   •   SOURCE: tf2toxo
  • here are some good custom maps

    gf_etranger - team leader spawns in a jail cell for a random crime. all other plays scream with hatred into microphones while team leader is executed. if team leader unlocks achievement of smiling during execution then no one wins.


    gf_maginot - blue team spawns early and is made up of engineers that must build a line of turrets. red team spawns further down the line and easily breaks through.

    gf_2ndfight - all players spawn in their home towns and have to navigate civilian life and mental health problems after years of fighting meaningless team battles.

    [originally a getfiscal post]

    8 months ago   •   1,538 notes   •   VIA: ohnoproblems   •   SOURCE: nerdclusive
  • TF2 Genderbent by Prospass

    #tf2  
    9 months ago   •   4 notes
  • have you ever written about tf2 as political satire, ie red and blu teams who viciously hate each other, actively squelch cross-faction alliances or friendships, are trapped in a series of endless and meaningless battles for shale heaps, are manipulated by forces much larger than them who are actually in charge, and are identical save for really superficial individualized choices that have no effect on outcome (those are the hats). because it seemed like something you'd have good thoughts about

    i think you just had those good thoughts, friend, and that you should Post on them

    10 months ago   •   508 notes   •   VIA: missmerboy-deactivated20130821   •   SOURCE: melna
  • melna:

found this in my folder

    melna:

    found this in my folder

    #tf2  #spy  #soldier  #admired  
    10 months ago   •   855 notes   •   VIA: atcdblu   •   SOURCE: raaawrbin
  • raaawrbin:

    ShySpy, I think you only managed to get like, two good shots.

    Close ups here!

    ~*~

    If you haven’t already, you should probably see this first.

    I think most of you would have figured out that this is a parody of yellowcat6’s GQ Spy post, haha.The idea was born in a chat with publicrabbit and yellowcat was nice enough to let me do a parody of the concept! :)

    THIS TOOK FOREVER TO DO I tried my best to find the exact areas and right camera angles for the shots. In the end I still couldn’t figure out motion blur even with yellowcat’s help so I did it the good o’l fashioned photoshop way. Lots of photoshop. Aww yisss.

    WELL ANYWAY I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT OR WHATEVER uvu

    #tf2  
    1 year ago   •   39 notes
  • go on…

    go on…

    #tf2  #scout  
    1 year ago   •   133 notes
  • manga studio 4: the most byzantine drawing program ever made?
it is probably a bad idea to try to teach myself manga studio while also starting this comic but…

    manga studio 4: the most byzantine drawing program ever made?

    it is probably a bad idea to try to teach myself manga studio while also starting this comic but…

    1 year ago   •   44 notes   •   VIA: 3liza   •   SOURCE: 3liza
  • Welcome to Europe! Every server is gunlines of Tomislav heavies, Proof of Purchases perched proudly ‘pon heads full of undecipherable idiocy, blazing wildly away at each other regardless of petty trifles like “context” or “being outnumbered” or even “your goddamned monitor is off, there’s been a power cut”. Every server, you join to the sound of godawful Quebecois hip hop and 14 Tomislavs and “YES” “WHICH SICK MAN SEND BABIES TO FIGHT ME?” “MEDIC!” “MEDIC!” “DOCTOORRRR” and then there’s one dude, and either he’s on every server or every teen in France has exactly the same voice, but he’s speaking at some forbidden octave that rumbles bowels alarmingly and makes your dog go apeshit and attack furniture, and he has the breathy intonation of a man who is desperately trying to seduce you, whose every fibre, every Gallic morsel is devoted to placing his penis in whatever orifice you can bring to the table, but instead of whispering that you are the very light of the lampshade that is his soul, he’s saying he wants more medics, more MEDICS godammit, he is L’Héavy and his word is le motherfucking loi and he wants MORE MEDICS appeasing his fat self as he shoots his gun at a hapless Demoman on the other side of pee ell dustbowl, HE DOESN’T CARE IF HE CAN ACTUALLY GET A KILL HE IS JUST PLEASED THAT HE HAS A GUN THAT MAKES FLASHY LIGHT AND GOES DUFFDUFFDUFFDUFF IN A PLEASING MANNER you CROTTE-VISAGE. Oh yeah, go spy, go on, go and taunt them with your Dead Ringer, go carve bloody swathes through inattentive spinal columns, shank Medics who desperately holler for their bloated meat-wards to turn, oh sir won’t you please turn and save the serf that is ground upon the altar of your autism? Zut alors, I would give a million francs for you to turn around, save me from this tuxedo’d menace, turn the infinite fury of your gun upon that which menaces me with subtler tools and a devil’s cunning.

    But no, ‘tis not to be, their white coats and obliging manner curry no favour amongst those slab-muscled avatars, those ferocious golems with the souls of European teens, they die, in their tens, their twenties, their infinite generations. Howls of teen angst go from Nice to Bruges, and I don’t even care that Bruges is in Belgium, they go anyway. But the Heavy Hivemind is implacable, it knows. It knows that no matter how many indignities it must suffer, no matter how many kill cams show waving snipers, no matter how many times the Spy laughs and says he will gut you like a Cornish game Hen, no matter how many soldiers beat breast after landing that one perfect rocket-Zatoichi that all such resistance is in vain. There is only the Heavy, and there is only the autistic fourteen year old, and there is only his game, forever.

    1 year ago   •   1,775 notes   •   VIA: yellowcat6   •   SOURCE: yellowcat6
  • yellowcat6:

    1960s GQ pictorial concept

    1960년대 GQ화보컨셉

    [demoman] [engineers] [heavy] [medic] [pyro] [scout] [sniper] [soldier][spy]

    1 year ago   •   2,499 notes   •   VIA: cosmictuesdays   •   SOURCE: yellowcat6

  • yellowcat6
    :

    1960s GQ pictorial concept

    1960년대 GQ화보컨셉

    [demoman] [engineers] [heavy] [medic] [pyro] [scout] [sniper] [soldier][spy]

    1 year ago   •   106 notes   •   VIA: organdonor   •   SOURCE: 3liza
  • 3liza:

i should not have drawn this because i actually have shit to do but

someone has resurrected this and its getting a little bit of love on my dash rn and i just want to say that the jawline has always bugged the shit out of me but when i went back to fix it i fucked everything else up

    3liza:

    i should not have drawn this because i actually have shit to do but

    someone has resurrected this and its getting a little bit of love on my dash rn and i just want to say that the jawline has always bugged the shit out of me but when i went back to fix it i fucked everything else up

    1 year ago   •   4,799 notes   •   VIA: protowilson   •   SOURCE: yellowcat6

  • yellowcat6
    :

    1960s GQ pictorial concept

    1960년대 GQ화보컨셉

    [demoman] [engineers] [heavy] [medic] [pyro] [scout] [sniper] [soldier][spy]

    1 year ago   •   36 notes   •   VIA: capslocksam   •   SOURCE: 3liza
  • Pyro is voiced by the same actor who does Spy, giving the game’s dramatis personae an interesting Captain Hook/Mr. Darling interior dynamic (in Peter Pan, the same actor traditionally portrays both Captain Hook and Wendy’s father, Mr. Darling, which highlights the pubescent female psychosexual drama in Wendy’s choice between joining the pirates and a Humbertesque father-lover, or going home to her real family). The Pyro is the Spy’s “hard counter”, meaning a class designed specifically to counter the abilities of another. Pyro’s wide swaths of flame can catch Spies who are using their class-based abilities, invisibility (“cloaking”), and disguising as enemy teammembers. This physically harms the Spies, but also blows their cover, as the flames are quite visible even when the Spy is not. They are the only two masked characters, and the only two characters who carry open flame—Spy’s in the form of his mascot, the daemon-like cigarette, a miniaturized faux-flamethrower, which trails him with a thread of smoke wherever he runs. Could the Spy have flame-envy?

     -

    The SCUMM Manifesto - Footnotes for “Oasis of the Real: How the TF2 Fandom Stands Apart”

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    “Compensating”? Whatever do you mean?

    [spy by Desole]

    (via 3liza)

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