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A 2024 design update for my character Meep.
And just a little writing I did to go with it, for no other reason than I just wanted to.

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A shadow passes over. Meep pauses, her tin can up to her lips, and watches Thresh jump down from above. She lands and dashes ahead. She doesn't get very far. With a loud "FUCK!" she tumbles backward, crushing empty tin cans with her ass.

"Damn girl," Meep chuckles as she approaches, "Where's the fire?"

"For fucking sake--"Thresh pulls herself up, dusting off the seat of her pants and kicking away the cursed cans, "No fire--" she readjusts her beanie and brushes away her tangled hair from her face, "--Expect the fiery rage in my soul!"

"What?"

"I'm on my way to get revenge on Gavin."

"Oh boy. What did he do this time?"

Thresh does a side-to-side glance. All clear. She lifts her loose shirt.

"Ouch," Meep whistles at the large scrape starting at Thresh's right hip and stretching to her belly. It's a burning red, her skin swollen around the edges of the wound and freshly bruised.

"What a dick head am I right?" She drops her shirt. "My half-dead brother was too much of pussy to get out of bed to help me. Sooo, I have an opening," With a growing toothy grin she nudges Meep's side, "If you want to join me? With your smarts. And my persistence. We can teach that asshole how to suck it!"

"Hmmm," Meep tosses her tin can, adding to the graveyard of trash at their feet, "Sure. I could use the entertainment."

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_{Art©ribcagedemon (me)
Characters Meep/Thresh: Me}