@awokenintime how about a traditional process sketch for now since I can’t use my tablet?
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@awokenintime how about a traditional process sketch for now since I can’t use my tablet?
Batch of Mistletoe requests!
I FINALLY DREW A THING.
Drew my husband friend @awokenintime‘s OC Alexei. I love him to death gosh. I’m honestly super proud of how this came out, even considering the few mistakes.
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babe why are you crying come here and let me wipe the tears away (i really just want to steal his cloak)
You can ask him for a piece of his cloak, he’s around 50 feet(well he varies) and he’ll let you have a piece of it and dont bother trying to wipe the tears. hes a fountain and it’ll just come back
Forgot to post this yesterday cause I was tired and I’m a sack of poop, but here’s @awokenintime ‘s late bday present! I drew her oc and my waifu Bobbie!
!!Please do not repost!!!
this is Fi (absolutely not short for Fiona) and she is the embodiment of impulsiveness and Regret™ (like that is literally written on her takeout coffee)
she also does dance and has a bad habit of not warming up beforehand, hence Yancey’s unimpressed face
“If you aren’t bleeding your innards everywhere you’re trying to damage other parts of yourself what the Fuck kid.”
“Stop hiding! This isn’t some fucking game!”
It wasn’t. It didn’t feel like a game. It felt terrifying. It felt unsafe. Games were meant to be safe.
The other mecha had called it a game when it threatened to pull her apart. Small and weak and fleshy, and her side still hurt and now it was damp and where the hell was her jumper and why were there bandages (massive and roughly placed) and who was that?
Fingers came narrowly close to her hiding place, too close for comfort. She almost stopped breathing, just clutched her arrowhead more and waited for the mecha to move on.
“Fuck, you’re still injured. Come on out!” He muttered more words about a “Sergei” and “gonna fucking kill me”. Safe to say it didn’t make her feel any safer wherever she was.
well fuck me if I’m not mega chuffed at this
but yeah my SI got on the bad end of a currently unnamed ‘Con and got hauled out by Yancey. when she woke up though she panicked and hid, much to Yancey’s annoyance and Sergei’s concern.
in case anyone forgot I still love Yancey here is a reminder