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This sketch just sort of happened. I was trying to draw something else, but I couldn't make it work and I ended up sketching this instead.

The agents when they're on the job, and when they're at home, not living up to their job description.
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Late Spirit Day comic. I had so much to do today and wasn't going to make one, but when I realized how bad 250 and 300 would be at this I had to make it.
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Sooo much flirting going on at the workplace.

Thought is would be fun to put 250 in the clothes ~funkdog designed for him.
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This is where the "silly" comes in.


Oh, and please note, I imagine this happening some time before they actually get together.


NEXT: [link]
PREVIOUS: [link]
FIRST: [link]
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You have :icondaeranilen: to thank for this XD

born from a conversation we had, she came up with the idea for this brilliance

MANSPLOSION!!1
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...and this concludes my little test.

But friends, fret not, for I am merely moving on to...BIGGER...things...
*cackles evilly as she stuffs 250 and 300 back into her pockets for the time being*


FIRST: [link]
PREVIOUS: [link]
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Cheesy, yes. Clichéd, yes. But goddammit, I don't care! I love these two so much... :iconawwwplz:

Yes, for those of you who don't know, this is Agents 300 and 250 after a recent near-death experience :heart: I've been wanting to draw them for a while now, so this gave me the perfect excuse. I blame sappy 90's music. Also, I tried my best to mimic their original style. Those ultra-round faces are tougher than you might think.

Niels © *humon
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Nini: "Kyuuri! Kyuuri wa onigashimasu~!"

Jacob: "Wha-?!"

What is this anatomy you speak of? :slow:

Anywho... I highly doubt that these two would even meet at such a young age but... this idea was far too adorable to pass up. :dummy: I think my style came out a little more than when I drew 300 and 250 together. Mmm...

I think I'm starting to get obsessed with :iconhumon: >> DAMN YOU AND YOUR AMAZING SKILLS D8
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250: "You wearing underwear beneath that kilt?"
300: "Of course not! What do you take me for?" ;)

Pretty self-explanatory, I'd say. :D

Anyway, these characters are Humon's, not mine---I'm just playing around with them.
In fact, now that I think about it, I probably should have drawn 300's left hand on 250's ass. . oh well. Maybe it's somewhere else--someplace more naughty.
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You just know as soon as this pillow fight is over they're gonna start prank-calling cute boys, playing Truth or Dare and practicing their kissing techniques on each other. :D

So this is most of Humon's Niels & Gang characters having a silly romp, and it felt really weird to copy her style like this, but that was how I saw this scene in my head. I think this is the last time I'll draw them in this style, though, since it just looks creepy when I do it. >_<

ANYWAY, notes:
The "I'm not gay!" guy is agent 224, and the guy pulling him up on the bed is Boss' secretary. I'm not sure why Thomas is about to cream 300 with that pillow with such ferocity, that's just how I pictured him, for some reason. Ahaha. .and also, poor Robert is just cowering down on the bed hoping the others won't notice him, but soon enough they'll all dogpile on top of him! ;)
The red-headed lady is agent 734 and I don't know if she'll become a recurring character, but I wanted to put her in since I figured this would be the sort of thing she'd enjoy. Dunno if her girlfriend Lis would, though, so I left her out. This is for the same reason Billy is here, but not Rose. . .although I wonder if Billy isn't enjoying the show so much as chuckling at the guys' expense and taking blackmail photos.

And look at Natalie sitting there swirlin' her drink like a boss. She probably planned this whole thing. :D

. .and FINALLY. . that has got to be the biggest widest bed in the world. o_O
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More playing around with Humon's characters! I like to imagine this scene taking place some time after this one, in which 250 takes poor Lis out for drinks to console her after her ill-fated meeting with the Boss.

250: So how long have you been together?
Lis: Two months
250: Well, there you have it. You just have to give it more time and if it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out. One thing I know for sure is that if you worry too much about the future you can end up ruining what you've got going now, so try to relax and remember: she had every opportunity to cheat on you---both our partners did, but they chose us.

Wouldn't it be great if I could devote this much attention to my own original comics? Urg. . >_<
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One of my friends insisted that I title this "Grapes of Wrath" because, in case you didn't know, I use Mr. Sketch scented markers (you know, the ones for children), and 250 and 300 smell like grapes. Sadly, they are not wrathful at the moment, so I had to title the picture something else. She then started yelling something about "550 SPIRIT BUBBLEGUM DAMMIT WOMAN JUST--", hence the title you see before you. I believe this has something to do with Wrigley's 5 Gum, their pink skin, and other confusing things she screamed into my ear.

At any rate, I owed her for letting me take this picture on her smartphone. ^^; So much better than my camera!

Happy Spirit Day! Sorry this picture is arriving a bit late!

These two adorable agent men belong to *humon.

:iconhumon-fans: :icon250x300:

[EDIT 10/23/2012: I've unfortunately been too busy to personally thank everyone of late, so please accept a big group thank you and a belated Happy Spirit Day for faving this image!] :aww:
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And so they were late to the costume party.

I can only hope you all are familiar with the latest Die Hard movie, or else the joke is fairly lost. ^^; (This might help you out: [link] )

The comic came from an askblog-style Q&A I did for 250 and 300. I'd intended it as a character study, but they turned it into a pissing match pretty much immediately. "Any plans for Halloween?" was one of the questions, and this was the answer.

Happy Halloween, everybody!

New speech bubbles courtesy of ~funkdog. :aww:

Process shots here: [link]

The agents belong to *humon.
John McClane (and the Die Hard franchise) belongs to 20th Century Fox.
The 10th Doctor (and the Doctor Who franchise) belongs to the BBC.

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250 sighed noisily and fwumped yet another stack of clothes on the counter. A freshly pressed dress shirt stared up at him from the top of the pile, buttons winking in the light. 250 eyed the offending article of clothing before shooting a sharp look at its offending owner. As usual, 300 sat in his favorite armchair, legs crossed, a newspaper open. He looked the picture of a 1950s sitcom father. 250 huffed and crossed his arms behind the counter.

The newspaper twitched. 300 looked up. "Is something wrong?"

250 frowned. Normally, 300's refusal to help around the house wasn't a real issue - more like something to be thrown in the Scot's face periodically, just to remind him who did the actual work when the day was done. But today, 250 had cleaned the entire house top to bottom: dusting, sweeping, wiping, scrubbing, even vacuuming and mopping; from bedrooms to bathrooms to kitchen to basement. And 250 could have tolerated doing all that by himself - it was, after all, his house, and it needed a clean - but having to iron and fold 300's laundry after all that had pushed him just beyond his breaking point.

"Look," 250 sighed, thumping his hand on the stack of shirts, "I know you always bring up the maid, but is it really too much to ask you to help out even a little?" He held up two fingers a centimeter apart. "That much. Just that much."

300 frowned a little, his newspaper drooping. He furrowed his brow in thought, his gaze drifting toward the wall. 250 could've sworn there was a flicker of guilt in the man's eyes. Finally, 300 exhaled and snapped his paper open, burying his nose in it. "I don't see why you need me. You seem to do a fine job of it."

250 summoned his patience. "I don't need you to help. Technically. But I'm exhausted today. I did a lot of work around the house, and it would've been nice if you'd at least helped with the laundry or... or the dishes or something." He sighed and loosened his arms, massaging the scar around his bellybutton. "I'm not asking you on the grounds of fairness, because then you'd just bring up the maid. I'm asking you, as your partner, to help me because that's what partners do."

300's eyes were steadily filling with guilt behind the thin screen of the newspaper. 250 couldn't help but feel a little bad - 300 was an unintentional master of the kicked puppy face, after all - but he couldn't go on doing all the work forever. His fellow agent needed to be taught a lesson. So 250 sighed and went for the kill: "Hell, even my scars are aching, and you know I wouldn't usually complain about that."

300 shrank into the armchair a little, the newspaper rising higher to block his face. He'd already heard about 250's extensive spring cleaning when he'd first arrived - he'd even complimented the amount of work that the man had somehow managed to fit into a single day. He couldn't very well insult the effort that he'd already praised, especially not when he was getting a guilt trip on top of it. "I... suppose that's fair," he conceded from behind the newspaper.

"Uh-huh," 250 droned. He leaned over the counter to get a better look at his partner. "So if I asked you to come finish the laundry right now because I'm tired, and my scars are aching, and I've worked hard around the house all day, you'd do it?"

The newspaper rose a little higher as 300 slumped a little lower. "Well..."

"Well, what?" 250 asked, more drily than he'd intended.

With a sharp sigh, 300 snapped the paper shut and neatly folded it. "Well, all right." He dropped the paper on the coffee table, shucked his jacket, and strode to where 250 stood behind the counter. Gamely, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up one of 250's unfolded t-shirts.

And frowned at it.

Then frowned at the neat pile of folded shirts.

Then frowned at the t-shirt again.

250 watched the inaction skeptically. Finally, he asked, "Is there a problem with my t-shirt? Because if this is about my wardrobe again, I don't wanna hear it."

300 swiveled around, his expression halfway between flustered and irritated. "Aren't you supposed to be off relaxing now? Isn't that what this is about?" He flapped the t-shirt in the general direction of the armchair. "Why don't you go read the paper?"

250 stifled a smirk and complied, settling himself in the cushy chair and slowly unfolding the newspaper. And he spent several admittedly relaxing minutes studying the day's headlines. After polishing off the front page, the editorials, and the sports section, he peeked up over the top of the paper.

300 had laid the shirt face-up on the counter and was staring at it anxiously, his chin cupped in his hand. Hesitantly, he picked up a sleeve and turned it inwards, then immediately reversed his decision and went back to tapping his mouth worriedly. 250 lowered the paper a little.

"Have you... ever folded a shirt?"

The immediate flush of scarlet on 300's face was all the answer 250 needed. Sighing, but unable to suppress a small smile, he re-folded the newspaper and dropped it on the coffee table. He hauled himself out of the seat and crossed to where 300 stood behind the counter. Taking his time, 250 flipped the t-shirt face-down, folded each side in, creased the center horizontally, and then folded the whole thing in half. "There. Easy."

300 was still bright red. 250 raised his eyebrows. "300? You okay?"

The Scot blinked as if waking from a dream, his cheeks fading to pink. "Yes. Of course." He picked up another t-shirt and laid it on the counter. And frowned at it worriedly.

Fighting back a grin, 250 elected to take advantage of the situation. He slipped behind 300 and guided his hands through the process. "See, you fold one side in first. Then the other. Then you fold it in half so it makes a box." Tucking his chin over 300's shoulder, 250 flipped the t-shirt over and wiggled his fingers. "Tada."

Sighing again, 300 added it to the stack and picked up yet another t-shirt. Cautiously, he laid it face-down, folded in both sides, and brought the bottom up to the top. He flipped it back over.

"See? Easy," 250 murmured, wrapping his arms around 300's waist.

300 was still a little pink. "I suppose," he mumbled.

250 nestled against the juncture of 300's shoulder and neck. "Why didn't you just tell me you didn't know from the start? I'd have been happy to teach you."

300 managed a smirk. "Ah, yes, and then you'd never hire a maid because you could simply guilt me into doing all your work?"

250 poked him in the ribs. "Maybe I wouldn't have guilted you so much if you'd just told me you didn't know how to fold clothes."

"Well maybe I just didn't want to look like an idiot," 300 replied, wriggling to escape 250's grasp.

Rolling his eyes, 250 turned him around by the shoulders and offered a smile. "300. You don't look like an idiot." He brushed a thumb against 300's cheek. "All I wanted was for you to make an effort to help. And you did."

300 leaned into 250's hand for a moment, but he soon frowned and pulled away. "I don't see how I can possibly be much help if you have to re-fold all your shirts or re-wash all your dishes."

250 had to blink. "You don't know how to wash dishes?"

300's blush was redder than before, if possible. He glanced left and right, avoiding his partner's gaze. 250 stared at him uncertainly. Finally meeting the American's eyes, 300 ventured, "No?"

250 blinked once more before his features softened into a gentle smile. "Have you ever done any housework at all?"

300's face turned fluorescent. He folded his arms and pouted at the wall. "I... I don't see how that's relevant."

250 snorted. He caught 300's wrist and pulled him back in front of the unfolded laundry. 300 blinked at him in confusion. Smiling, 250 picked up a pair of jeans and motioned to the pile. "C'mon. We'll practice together." His grin widened. "I'll reward you for trying."

Still blushing lightly, 300 cleared his throat and picked up another pair of pants. He mulled that over for a moment, looking at 250 sideways. Finally, he asked, "Is it with the chance to burn some of your t-shirts?"

250 thwacked him with the jeans.
A short, fluffy fanfic for Agents 250 and 300 of Niels (& Gang).

According to Niels author *humon, "Agent 300's dark secret is that he doesn't know how to do housework because his family always had people to do the dirty work, and seeing 250 do it makes him feel useless and embarrassed."

The word that caught me was "useless," because I've known people exactly like that. And if there's one thing I've learned from them, it's that there's few worse feelings than the sense that everyone knows how to do something commonsense but you.

So naturally this fluffy little thing came out of that tragic sentiment.

Let me know what you think and, as always, thanks for reading.

250 and 300 (and all the rest of Niels & Gang) belong to Humon.
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Big file is big. Please look at it full size!

Yes, all the characters are guys. Yes, this is a joke comic. No, they're not my characters. ^^; They're characters from a comic called Niels and Gang. If you haven't seen it go look at :iconhumon: and take a look.

While viewing, please listen to this:

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Yup that's me who send him that gift ^^
Who will be next? Niels? Thomas?....

sorry for let everyone wait
part1: [link]
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it's in the middle between office picnic 2 [link] and office picnic 3 [link]
well "cute" really not suit to agent 250 but I can't stop myself think about that ^^
Why 300 fall? remember Yaoi rule 125? "Ukes trip a lot..." and "Apparently ukes have very weak legs."
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I love agent 250 >.<
next part : [link]
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Alternate title: Why Agent 300 and Agent 250 aren't currently shoving their tongues down each others' throats.

Clearly, Niels being stuck in the same hospital room is the worst kind of cock block. ...He also looks completely ridiculous and un-Niels-like, but I couldn't resist the Trollface. XD

250: Why is he even still here?! Weren't we supposed to get separate rooms?
300: I think I saw him bribing the staff...

Niels, Agent 300, and Agent 250 all belong to :iconhumon:
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i always want to draw Niels and agents!
what's i love the most in this fanart is "Jacob and Nini fountain" XD
(no tablet as always - about 5hr to draw this)

[link] all charactor belong to the wonderful artist "humon"
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250,300,Thomas,beer ghost (c) humon [link]
it's draw with my poor mouse so...^^; sorry for mess and all

comment about this? hmm....
i draw them looking like 3 guys in hangover.
i don't like this colour.
seem like pop,spendid disco-bear and flippy are inside that cafe'.

for Thomas (i draw him for no resson)
[link] Bromance, nothing really gay about it
I LOVE YOU, in the most heterosexual way~ <3
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i draw fanart of humon's character. [link]
boss from "Niels & Gang"

she is my fav+ chara. why? hmm...she's COOL!
original comic (c) [link]

i want to draw umbrella gun but....look like it turning into "hidden blade".
ha ha ha :D

ps. i can't copy another artist's style ^^; somehow....even i really want to.
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- Download for full view - (enjoy all details, like 300 body hair XD)
Dear :iconhumon:, I think I love you.
I've been following your stories for months, and I fell deeply in love with Niels, so here's my tribute to you.
I like the way she shows that every kind of love is unique and beautiful, and I ship all her couples (or threesome XD).

Bottom-right: Irene and Thomas (hetero love). This is also a second chance love, because Thomas wasn't so happy since his wife's death, and Irene deserves some love after her wedding crash. I'm not sure of their position, with Thomas touching her hips... I don't know!

Bottom-center: agent 250 and agent 300 (gay love). Oh, my god, they're sooo sweet <3 My favourite couple, without a doubt. Behind 300 facade, so pompous and snob, there's nothing but a scared little puppy. Their love is so teasing and desperate, two lonely souls searching for each other.

Bottom-left: Rose and Billy (lesbian love). I love these two girls <3 Even if Rose is a bodybuilder, Billy is the "man" in their relationship, and I imagine her covering Rose with affection, treating her like a princess. A rose for Rose, ehm... lame. (:heart:)

Top-right: Natalie, Niels and Duncan (threeway bisexual love). Love beyond everything. They're perfect. I love how their skintone match.
OMG, black man wearing lipgloss! Well... I don't draw black people often, so I haven't many chances to color such plump and juicy lips =9
Duncan's thinking something naughty XD

Top-left: Jacob and Nini (I don't know how to name it, but it's love XD). Such a lovely and dirty love, when the needs of one complete the other.
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