Ok guys, so I hate that I’m gonna have to make this post but I really need help.
i just discovered this morning, just as i was headed to work, that i’d been laid off. I was working two jobs to supplement my living expenses, but as you can guess, losing my second job is gonna make not being homeless difficult. I don’t know what else to do, i’m scrambling to find a second job, but until then i’m just kind of pissing in the wind.
The only thing i can think to do is open commissions and hope I get some takers until I’m employed again.
All transactions will he conducted using paypal. (Assuming I get any)
**PLEASE NOTE–this is not meant to guilt anyone into helping me, this isn’t meant to make anyone feel bad. If you don’t have money, that’s fine!!! Even if you do, and you don’t feel like my work is for you, that’s also fine, please just understand im trying to keep my head above water. **
A reblog would do wonders; spreading the word would make all the world to me.
If you’re interested, please tell me what you’d like and provide references.
***I am open to NSFW, but it will not be posted on this blog, and I do have boundaries I will not cross. That said, lets get on with it. I’m sorry this price sheet is so slap dash, but I’ve had no time to prepare anything.***
Sketch work Price: USD 5.00 - 10.00 Slots: 2
1-3 Days (depending on work load)
A sketch of the character or characters. The base cost for a single character with no background is $5. For every additional character there is an additional $3.
also ALSO, just completely switching fandoms, I’m about 80% convinced you could straight up just parody a series of Hamilton songs to make a Project Freelancer musical and I have THOUGHTS ABOUT THAT, so here we go–
Alright but where is the department set up by Pepper Potts or Lois Lane or Tony Stark or Bruce Wayne that introduces new SO to the life of being in a relationship with a superhero. Only not like some kind of slap dash book or seminar, a full on bureaucratic department with FORMS.
“Full legal name please.”
“James Buchanan Barnes.”
“Fill out forms S 3010-B for basic romantic relationship, A166-J for past history with hero, T1945-X for Hyrda related trauma, and form VB-1234i for previous activities constituting possible villain status.”
“When you are done we will need to take a picture for your ID badge.”
“Mr Murdock stated in his request that you have no combat training.”
“I can shoot a gun.”
“You will be given combat training, here are the forms.”
“You have been pre-approved for a micro chip.”
“We will give you a micro chip and a speedster level 3 will check on you at half hour or two hour intervals. If you are found in a hostile situation back up will be called.”
“How well does that system work?”
“We have most of the X-Men micro chipped. Bruce Wayne has paid for all of his SO’s to be micro chipped. So far the results have been exceptional.”
1. That a cheap premade Widowmaker suit that I ordered online would look good.
2. That I may actually make a good Widowmaker.
The makeup was slap dash so it’s not quite right and my hair is obviously the wrong color, but…this is workable?? I want to see if I can adjust how the collar sits but otherwise it’s a great suit. My waist looks amazing. It’s incredibly comfy too! I’m stunned.
So this cosplay is almost guaranteed to happen now because the catsuit was going to be the hardest part for me, but it only needs minor adjustments and upgrades. The armor should be no sweat for me.
I’d like to apologize in advance. That is all. -Hj
Danny jerked upright; he’d nearly nodded off right into his mashed potatoes.
Dash slammed his empty tray on the table next to Danny, giving him a wicked smirk. “Naptime’s over at the preschool, baby boy. You sure you’re in the right place?”
“Go away, Dash,” Danny mumbled, digging half-heartedly at his food. He felt like crap. The ghosts had been on a five-night harrassment spree, and until someone fixed the portal door, there was no end in sight. He probably looked like, crap, too.
“What’s with you,” Dash said, staring at him. “You’re even pastier than usual!
A crowd started to gather; the usual buzzards that liked to suck up to Dash every chance they got. Danny poked at his food and wished he’d gotten lunch detention with Tuck and Sam.
“You trying for the goth girl? Gross!”
They were getting into it now. Danny refused to look up.
“You look dead, creep!”
“Ha!” Someone called out. “Danny Fenton? More like Danny Phantom!”
The entire cafeteria went dead silent.
Danny stiffened. He glanced around at the faces, slowly going pale, putting two and two together. Dash’s eyes widened. Paulina let out a little gasp. Danny’s sleep-deprived brain reeled between laughing it off and outright denial.
It was too late.
Suddenly, without a doubt, everyone there knew why the resident ghost had chosen his name. A ripple of shuffling feet and terrified glances swept through the crowd; and they’d been mocking the source.
“So…” someone else ventured finally. “Does that mean Fenton’s gay?”
That someone got an elbow in the gut. “Shut up, man! You know it’s not gay if he’s dead.”
A general murmur of agreement went up from the teens. They shuffled off in twos and threes, muttering excitedly; this would be all over the school before fourth period. Paulina gave Danny a dirty look and stalked away. Dash slapped him on the back and swaggered off.
Danny stared after them, baffled. What… exactly had just happened? Danny Fenton. Danny Phantom. Wasn’t gay if he was…
The sleep-deprived fog cleared. Oh. Oh. Crud.
By the end of the day everyone in Casper High would hear about Phantom’s supposed human boyfriend.
He dropped his head back on the table and groaned.
I want take a moment to point out how cute Sano is being right here:
Sano plans on going to Kyoto with Kenshin and Kaoru each year to visit Tomoe’s grave.
Let that sink in. Sano, beloved brother, has every intention of continuing to be an active part of their lives. Not knowing what’s coming with the police, he’s still making family plans. He’s going to Kyoto with them. He’s going to offer slap-dash Sano prayers at Tomoe’s grave.