
-This was NOT done by me; just commissioned. Please fav the original here
“Oh, you want me to whisper sweet nothings in your ear? Okay! Just let me knock you out…hard. That way you can dream about it while you’re unconscious…”
She had been looking forward to this day for a while now. Make no mistake, her previous matches had been fun and challenging as well- if anything, some of her opponents had helped her to grow into the fierce fighter that she is today. But she had a feeling that today’s fight was going to be…interesting. Between cardio training, her strenuous regime of kickboxing and MMA, and weight training, she had barely done anything else the last few weeks other than: eat, train, work, train some more, and sleep. It had gotten to the point where her friends had to send her check-in texts to make sure she was okay and was not overtraining as she had a tendency to do, especially when her competitive side kicked in. Or worse, if she went quiet for too long, some of her friends might have assumed she was on the run or living under an alias as a result of maiming some unsuspecting soul that crossed her bad side…just like the last time.
She strapped on her gloves and began doing her stretches, the occasional “pop” heard from her joints. As she stretched out her lithe form, she would occasionally steal a glance of herself in the nearby mirror: she was met with a white-haired beast with piercing lavender eyes; her expression was soft yet determined. For reasons unknown to her, people had a tendency to avoid or be intimidated of the spunky lyolf. Was it because of her appearance, her lack of daintiness, or her snarky attitude?
…or maybe it was her ability to beat the crap out of anyone that got on her bad side? While she was not a supporter of senseless violence, she had no shame in kicking or punching anyone that crossed her bad side or she thought deserved to be punished for their wrongful actions.
“That’s right, I’m a vigilante…against idiocy.” A smirk crossed her lips as she took a playful jab at her punching bag, bits of foam coming out of its seams; the old bag had certainly seen better days and been put to good use in her training. And now…
Giving her arms and legs one last stretch to make sure she had properly limbered up, she prepared to head out the door. She had a bout shortly against some dumbass that had the audacity to say that she couldn’t hold her own against a man. Unfortunately, he was going to learn the very hard way that wasn’t true…
“Anata wa watashi ga no tame ni tatakau imasu ka o shiritai desu ka? Seikatsu!”
(to be continued)
This piece is probably one of my favorite commissions I’ve received of Whisper this year. She looks fierce and strong while portraying a badassery only she can pull off. I suppose I wanted a piece to reflect how I feel about myself lately: fierce, worn out from exercise and training yet stronger, and always striving to improve....never truly satisfied with my body and training because I know I can do better if I push myself.
As for Whisper? I wanted her to be a mix of deadly and cute, rather than the usual feminine, sex appeal most (not all) female characters in the fandom portray. Basically, I don't want people to think, “Wow, she’s sexy…” but instead, “Wow, she can kick my ass!”
That’s not to say Whisper doesn’t enjoy the occasional feminine moment- far from it. As a matter of fact, if you catch her on a casual day, Whisper likes wearing cute outfits! She just prefers action, fighting, and being a fluffy pain in the butt rather than posing for cliché pinups and racy shots…
On a sidenote, any lewd or perverse comments will result in Whisper giving you a roundhouse kick where the sun doesn’t shine. Understand? Good.
Huge thanks to h-eichou for this awesome piece. Definitely a fun artist to work with, very patient, and anyone that can give Whisper fists of fire to punch out her foes with is awesome in my book! highly recommended.
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Whisper belongs to:
“Oh, you want me to whisper sweet nothings in your ear? Okay! Just let me knock you out…hard. That way you can dream about it while you’re unconscious…”
She had been looking forward to this day for a while now. Make no mistake, her previous matches had been fun and challenging as well- if anything, some of her opponents had helped her to grow into the fierce fighter that she is today. But she had a feeling that today’s fight was going to be…interesting. Between cardio training, her strenuous regime of kickboxing and MMA, and weight training, she had barely done anything else the last few weeks other than: eat, train, work, train some more, and sleep. It had gotten to the point where her friends had to send her check-in texts to make sure she was okay and was not overtraining as she had a tendency to do, especially when her competitive side kicked in. Or worse, if she went quiet for too long, some of her friends might have assumed she was on the run or living under an alias as a result of maiming some unsuspecting soul that crossed her bad side…just like the last time.
She strapped on her gloves and began doing her stretches, the occasional “pop” heard from her joints. As she stretched out her lithe form, she would occasionally steal a glance of herself in the nearby mirror: she was met with a white-haired beast with piercing lavender eyes; her expression was soft yet determined. For reasons unknown to her, people had a tendency to avoid or be intimidated of the spunky lyolf. Was it because of her appearance, her lack of daintiness, or her snarky attitude?
…or maybe it was her ability to beat the crap out of anyone that got on her bad side? While she was not a supporter of senseless violence, she had no shame in kicking or punching anyone that crossed her bad side or she thought deserved to be punished for their wrongful actions.
“That’s right, I’m a vigilante…against idiocy.” A smirk crossed her lips as she took a playful jab at her punching bag, bits of foam coming out of its seams; the old bag had certainly seen better days and been put to good use in her training. And now…
Giving her arms and legs one last stretch to make sure she had properly limbered up, she prepared to head out the door. She had a bout shortly against some dumbass that had the audacity to say that she couldn’t hold her own against a man. Unfortunately, he was going to learn the very hard way that wasn’t true…
“Anata wa watashi ga no tame ni tatakau imasu ka o shiritai desu ka? Seikatsu!”
(to be continued)
This piece is probably one of my favorite commissions I’ve received of Whisper this year. She looks fierce and strong while portraying a badassery only she can pull off. I suppose I wanted a piece to reflect how I feel about myself lately: fierce, worn out from exercise and training yet stronger, and always striving to improve....never truly satisfied with my body and training because I know I can do better if I push myself.
As for Whisper? I wanted her to be a mix of deadly and cute, rather than the usual feminine, sex appeal most (not all) female characters in the fandom portray. Basically, I don't want people to think, “Wow, she’s sexy…” but instead, “Wow, she can kick my ass!”
That’s not to say Whisper doesn’t enjoy the occasional feminine moment- far from it. As a matter of fact, if you catch her on a casual day, Whisper likes wearing cute outfits! She just prefers action, fighting, and being a fluffy pain in the butt rather than posing for cliché pinups and racy shots…
On a sidenote, any lewd or perverse comments will result in Whisper giving you a roundhouse kick where the sun doesn’t shine. Understand? Good.
Huge thanks to h-eichou for this awesome piece. Definitely a fun artist to work with, very patient, and anyone that can give Whisper fists of fire to punch out her foes with is awesome in my book! highly recommended.
Artwork by:


Whisper belongs to:

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This is just wonderfully inspiring, with such awesome fierceness in fitness portrayed! As I step up my own exercise regime, scenes and characters like these definitely help keep me motivated. Great little story to go with it too, and yes, deadly and cute is totally the way to go.
Ah, thank you so much for the kind words! I love getting pieces like this, especially on days when I just don't feel like getting out of bed or doing anything because it inspires me of how far I've come...and how much farther I want to go to accomplish my goal of being fit. I even try to have artist's draw my sona with a build similar to how mine is in real life (give or take a few inches, haha)
Definitely keep at it your regime: you can do it! I've been going strong for nearly two years now and I have no plans of stopping until I'm happy with my body!
Definitely keep at it your regime: you can do it! I've been going strong for nearly two years now and I have no plans of stopping until I'm happy with my body!
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