These liars are perfect for each other

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These liars are perfect for each other
I normally think it's silly to focus on coloring errors but
This one tickles me
Guan was going back to his roots for a bit
Clay went from picking up him by the head to picking him up by the jacket, how kind of him <3
Memories
long time no draw. here's a messy mew mint doodle.
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the background is taken from the original image
I needed to draw them 🥺!!
I need more zakumint in this Old Edo Mew Mew AU
Amu-chan dolls form the third shugo chara game
Remembered I never shared the tadase doll collection (+ tsukasa with his unintentional disappointed stare)
These dolls were a purchasable item in the game and they’d recite lines from the anime. All the characters (besides amu) had 2 max dolls except for Tadase who had an extra doll that just confesses his love.
Berry and her mother...
Clay probably whittled figurines of himself right after Jesse ran away and joined the Black Vipers too
Trying to map out the edges of himself, figure out who he was after he lost someone who was just a huge part of him
Messed them all up, just the same as he did post-Raimundo's betrayal. Pressed down too hard, chipped at the wrong details, cracked at the wood, nicked his fingwr
And then he burned the miserable pile of failures of self-effagies, swept away the ashes, and repressed the feelings