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@brckred SIR YOUR ART STYLE IS NOW MINE SIR
Run If You Can
Tensei’s hero career is— well, it’s over. There’s no wheeling around the fact, but that’s okay; he knows Tenya will be a great hero following in his footsteps and carrying the legacy of Ingenium.
It’s just that some days Tensei wheels down the hospital halls and realizes he’s become of the people that needs the saving, not the hero anymore. It’s just that some days he gets a call from the office or a bouquet of flowers and feels worse for the well wishes, not better. It’s just that some days he remembers it’s all over, and he’s one of the tragedies.
He doesn’t regret Stain. He doesn’t regret standing up to him, or lying in the street bleeding out knowing he might have saved someone else. But he doesn’t know what to do now.
There’s no running when you can’t run anymore.
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Sketchbook art coloured in Procreate. Sorry Tumblr killed the quality :/.
1/?
“Talk Too Much”
Idk. I’m really getting back into automatic drawing.
Update on Midori: I’m trying to learn to paint and she is the victim.
Fun fact: that’s a real picture
Haha. I give up.
See it all in bloom Ch. 15- Take me to church