#adeu

[miloicy]

falling isnt so bad (if its with you)

close up and rambling about process below!

i mentioned before i had another starry deuce idea when i posted my first adeu art, and that idea is this!! if you count, its been... 2 weeks??? sometimes i feel like drawing ideas immediately, and sometimes i dont

i did the lineart yesterday, and let me be honest with you. i was kyaaing and sobbing as i drew it (sorry for my brother who has to deal with me in general) like!!! guys!!! theyre so tender!!!! foreheads are touching!!! insert incomprehensible noises

anyways when i woke up today i was like. they are not close enough. they should be closer. so i adjusted (now when i look back at it, they can still be even closer sighs)

now onto painting!! im pretty sure if i was streaming, you guys would be losing your minds when you see me accidentally moving the painting layer. the whole hodgepodge of color moves around (fondly remembering that time my friend on discord gasped when they saw that. tho they also paint on minimal layers too lol)

i paint on top of all the lineart and base colors (on a separate layer). sometimes i use multiply and hard light layer to get the colors for me to paint with, other times i just randomly pick and hope for the best. whenever im painting im in the constant mood of "fuck it, we ball"

all in all i had a fun time painting this!! still feel surreal i finished this in 2 days after weeks of letting it ferment lmao 突然间很冲动 <- suddenly felt motivated(?) also i have one more adeu idea! this time its a comic hehe

[toastedpain]

[bigmack2go]

I have been taking two minutes to appreciate this out of every day for the past two weeks lol.

[mrdarwenstreet]

A mix of some sketches to try and remember an old character on the left, with the sketch they were leading up toward on the right.

Death and resurrection for Casimir was a greatly rewarding experience. So much so, he's very eager to suggest it to others.

[mr-darwenstreet]

Dumachus.

[eddis-not-eeddis]

One of my dogs ate something she shouldn't have and made herself sick. I've been keeping her under observation all night. She puked twice, and then absolutely FLOODED my entire bedroom. (It was my fault. I was cleaning up the puke and didn't realize she was asking to go out.) So I bring out the stash of paper towels, and then go get the mop and bucket.

BUT HORROR OF HORRORS!

The last person who used the darn thing didn't dump it out. It's been sitting full of scummy water for DAYS and by now it's starting to mutate into something resembling sentience.

I dump it out, and it smells absolutely foul. Before I can scrub my room I have to scrub the mop bucket.

Deed done, mop bucket now something resembling clean, I submerge the mop and stare in horror as the water turns instantly black. I sigh deeply and begin to wash the mop, rinsing it in the bathtub under HOT! HOT! HOT! water and dousing it with bleach.

Once again I fill the bucket. Once again I submerge the mop. This time all is well. I mop twice. It is not enough for my germ fearing soul, but I am tired.

Wearily I (having learned someone else's lesson) dump out my mop bucket, rinse off the mop, wash my feet, change my pajamas and climb into bed.

WHAT IS THIS NEW HORROR? MY BED! IS! WET!

[melchess]

[sifloriou]

desped(ida)

se é assim que você quer, então assim vai ser. eu vou e talvez não volte mais. isso não é um “até logo”, moço. pense bem! eu o amo com toda intensidade, mas a partir do momento que a intensidade se for, será para não voltar. pense bem!

Náthaly Almeida.