Tf2 Scout - Blog Posts

Enough time has passed, so I'll give you guys a look at the BLU teams concept art! Side characters usually don't get a full character sheet, just a single reference pose like this. I have a bad habit of changing designs in the middle of animating, so you'll notice Sniper overall looks a bit different, Pyro has a more round mask, Demos sleeves are half white.

BLU Medic got very close to having shoulder straps, but I decided his very blank/un-accessorized outfit fit his vibes better.

Here's the earliest piece of concept art I could find for the BLU Team, not much stuck around from this. I like my art style a lot better now lol

BLU Scout's sheet! I decided between episodes I wanted him to be older/bulkier, so you'll notice he's a bit different looking between episodes.

His original concept made for "Pootis Last Date"

BLU Engie's concept sheet! Basically just snatched this design from the comics with some minor tweaks.

Blootis' Sheet! He actually has the longest history of concept art and has been in the works for awhile. I planned from pretty early on to introduce a BLU Pootis, but I waited until it felt natural in the story to introduce him.

Very early Blootis seen on the left, probably sketched very early in the series judging by the art style. Middle Blootis was for Pootis Last Date, ended up with a much nicer color scheme in the end :)

And the earliest concept art I could find from 2 YEARS ago! This file was just called "blootis." His lore runs deep.

Pease please please do Scout dancing with the dog

Of course! It's a classic one!

with background and no background.

😭 idk what I am doing

The scouts and some ocs of mine in the equestria girls style (????)

Whomp whomp 2.0

gmod_ragdoll_sound.mp3

experimenting with this kitten

Ngl it feels like solly tries his best not to neck snap him

Fanart I drew of all the Team Fortress 2 classes dying in a glue trap

He’s such a cutie patootie 💕

Snowball fight

Look at them, the mischievousness !

Look at their faces X)

I have an idea for a Heavy Medic snowball fight duo and maaaaaybe one for Engi and Pyro.

this is literally their dynamic sorry

boy best friends

So, um, i did a funny background for my laptop some time ago. Aaaand many people in another social network loved it. Sooooooo, i decided to post it here. Hope ya like it too :D

HIS PRONOUNS ARE THEY/THEM

have you heard 

Crazy Noisy Bizarre Town

I’m not the best at 3D shading…I really gave it my all

and guess what, never again :’D

edit: here’s how it looked like in the beginning!

Med Down!!!

hey look i made a source film and it's kinda decent :D

it's just the fast man being a lil sleepy, thought it'd be a cute first project while i'm learning thiS FREAKIN PROGRAM

Eu só queria um Scout na minha vida

(I hope whoever found Pootis is being nice to him…)

!! Some blood !!

it looked funnier in my head, but still-

And yeah. Marry Christmas he-he

Merry Pootmas from the [LAST NAME REDACTED] Family!

slllleepy

Haven’t made a comic in awhile, the idea that Spy dyes his hair to make it less like Scouts is really funny (and a little sad.)

Father and son - scout and spy from tf2 

She loves her weird bird grandson very much

Just something lazy (ノωヽ)

Some art I made where my sona Mushie as Scout, BONKS @cloudyvoid ‘s dirty bushman >: (​

I put scout's headphone(s) on the wrong side

Scout

Im writing a rlly messy one-shot and wrote this, thought it was cute as i love engie and Scout bonding and wanted to share it separately and get your thoughts on it...

Its a mess rn so it start abrupt and ends abrupt, sorry!!

The part where scout hugs his knees is supposed to be a flashback and in italics but tumblr is werid is glitches when I do it, so just pretend it's in italics

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No one really talked to him either. Only time he recalled was that moment with Medic and the team's debriefings for the match that day. He was mostly alone for the first year or two, leaving him in his room most days, struggling to distract himself with the painful silence and nobody to rant too.

He had started drawing again to help with his boredom. It had helped for a few weeks, before he ran out of things in his room to draw. He was too nervous to even go out into the living area during that period.

Then he had pulled out his small record player and vinyls, playing his favorite Tom Jones albums at a fairly low volume and humming the tunes, but the walls were thin, meaning he could only play it during the day.

His one escape was jogging outside the base early morning, doing circles. But even he could tell he was getting deathly bored, he needed noise, something to watch, something to do. So he finally got the courage to watch television with Engineer when he came back from his morning laps.

He would make sure to sit as far away from Engie as he could. The Texan would sit on the plaid green couch, coffee mug in hand, watching western films that he never really paid attention to.

After about a week of doing that, the Engineer had finally said something.

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Scout hugged his knees, chin resting on top of them. He didn't have motivation to draw or go for another lap, leaving him sitting here idly watching what the man had on the television. It was some cowboy film that frankly was boring as hell, but hardhat had laughed at the film's jokes and seemed heavily interested. So he stayed.

“You know. You can sit on the couch too, right?”

Scout jumped, turning to Engineer. Confusion taking over his features.

“What?”

Engineer nodded his head at the open cushion next to him. “You don't need to always sit in the recliner, kid,” He said. Tone neutral. “I don't mind.”

Scout blinked at him. He bit his lip, unsure if he even should consider it. His thought was cut off by Engineer patting the cushion next to him, offer clear.

Scout reluctantly got up and headed over the couch, Engineer scooted over as carefully sat down, clenching his dog tags tightly.

Engineer leaned forward and put his coffee mug on the small wooden coffee table, leaning back into the couch. Elbow resting on the back of the couch. “Do you know what this film is about?”

Scout shook his head, moving on from his dog tags to the wrap around his hand, picking at the part that held it together.

Engienner pointed to the TV, specifically at the guy on screen. “That's Frank Harris, a hotel clerk who dreams of making’ a fortune in cattle farming,”

Scout watched in awe as the Texan kept explaining the plot, pointing out every little detail. Every camera shot. Everything.

Scout chuckled to himself. “You've seen this movie a ton then, huh?”

Engineer scratched his stubble. “Nah, just watch movies a lot.” he said, seemingly truthfully. Watching the television intently.

The rest of that morning before the match, Engineer and him had talked about movies they've seen, ones Scout loved and ones Engineer had just remembered the plots of