Have you ever thought about drawing Roadie? He's great, especially when he can pretty much Scorpion his way through a match.
I have indeed drawn the dear sweet Roadie before! I drew him on this poster I’ve had made for a local con in April. Here’s a little preview of him:
If there’s spare posters after the event I’ll have these for sale on my etsy. I’ve got every character on it aside from Orisa and Efi (as i had the posters printed before they were announced and my soul left my body).
I will definitely draw Roadie again properly because he’s a favourite of one of my best friends so stay tuned <3
Tbh I’ve secretly had some Wonho feels lately, so I needed
this fluffy ass drabble to quench my thirst. Also, it hasn’t really truly
snowed yet, and it’s kind of bumming me out. I want to build a snow fort. Feed back
is always appreciated! Still taking requests, too! Enjoy!
“You are so annoying!” you
grunted, shaking snow from your hair, and pouting dramatically.
Wonho snaked his hands around
your waist, pulling you tightly against him as the two of you made your way
through the park. “Oh, babe!” He smirked that annoying little shit smirk at
you, “you love me.”
You pushed him away from you
with a growl, “no, no I don’t!” you protested, and he raised his eyebrows at
you, clearly testing you. He began leaning down slowly towards the snow, “Wonho!
I swear to God, you will sleep on the couch for the next thirty years!”
Wonho grabbed another handful
of snow, and you held a finger up to him. Your eyes wide with a don’t you fucking dare stare, “thirty
years!?” He taunted you, laughing as he pretended to throw the snow at you once
more, “who says I want to sleep next to you for the next thirty years? You
snore, anyway!” He ran at you, snow still in hand.
You froze, throwing your
hands over your face, and squealing anxiously. You peeked nervously through
your fingers when your surroundings fell silent. Your hands flew from your eyes
straight to your mouth as you saw Wonho in front of you, down on one knee.
He held out his hand, and you
were shaking as you slid yours into it. “Y/N, I don’t want thirty years, I want
forever.” Tears fell hot on your cheeks, and you bit your lip beneath your
hand, trying to keep yourself from jumping and squealing like a little girl. He
flipped open the little black box, removing the ring, and holding it out to you,
“will you marry me?”
Words suddenly escaped you,
and you nodded your head frantically, trying to contain your shaking as he slid
the ring up for finger. His smile was beaming as he kissed the top of your hand.
You pulled him quickly to his feet by the collar of his sweater, wrapping your
arms around his neck and pulling him in for a needy, lustful kiss. His arms
wrapped tightly around you, you both smiling into each others mouths.
He leaned back, glancing
dopely between your eyes and lips, a perfect smile never leaving his face, “I
love you so much.” You giggled, and slipped from his grip, grabbing a handful
of snow quickly.
He had no time to react as
you smashed the snow into his face, and ran away hollering back at him, “I love
you too, baby!”