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Bren is gonna catch these hands, but probably not in the way Lin intends.

Sumire wonders where she left the aspirin.

Sketch for a current project in progress. A huge thank you to @nyyght for being the second pair of eyes that catch all the things I miss and tell me what needs correcting. Your willingness to read my stuff (and show me your own projects) gives me the motivation to keep churning out this dumbassery. And thank you again for teaching me how to make things look like they’re in motion. 

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Rough sketch of Lin’s expression sheet. Gonna redraft it into comic panels to give the faces some context, but this was my first go at drawing it all.

Incredulous will always be my favourite.

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A sad Lin sitting in a chair. 

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Finished revamp, minus vocals. Working on that part.

Lyrics: Dhel Music: Lin and Bren

I should warn you to not to fall in love before we get too deep ‘cause if I promise you the stars above it’s a promise I won’t keep Don’t let me lure you in ‘cause I only ruin everything I touch Don’t say you’re not afraid You better run away before it all gets too much

If you decide you want to get too close to me I’ll only end up hurting you So do what’s best for us and please, just set me free ‘Cause I don’t have the strength to do...

Guilty cry I could scream ‘til I’m hoarse but would you hear me? Of course not I don’t know if you’ve ever listened to me So go on, cover your ears and blind yourself to the tears you don’t want to see

Guilty cry What do I have to do to make sure you see the truth is that I’m really just tearing out my own throat You say you love me sincerely but you don’t see me clearly Why can’t you realize I’m nothing but a ghost?

“I fell in love,” she said to me, “with who you used to be.” And she’s right, I’m frozen to my core and nothing warms me anymore

Even when I touch the sun, it turns to ice before it ever burns my skin So do what’s best for us and just take my advice Please, don’t ever let me in...

Guilty cry I only want a small bite of the love I’ve lost sight of I can’t get full eating from my own bowl No matter how much I eat I always feel incomplete I’m riddled with holes

Guilty cry No sun can dry up this rain and all that remains is pain and still I stand here and only think of myself Darlin’, please, I am beggin’ don’t smile at me like heaven when I lose my mind and scream at you like hell

I just want someone, anyone to understand if you walk right out that door you’ll leave nothing here behind you but the damned So what are you still waiting for?

Guilty cry I could scream ‘til I’m hoarse but would you hear me? Of course not I don’t know if you’ve ever listened to me So go on, cover your ears and blind yourself to the tears...

Guilty cry What do I have to do to make sure you see the truth is that I’m really just tearing out my own throat You say you love me sincerely but you don’t see me clearly Why can’t you realize...? Guilty cry No sun can dry up this rain and all that remains is pain and still I stand here and only think of myself Darlin’, please, I am beggin’ don’t smile at me like heaven when I lose my mind and scream at you like hell

Guilty cry Good things are always so pretty but I’m just so shitty so even if you muck me...

at least beauty touched me...

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A page from chapter two of the comic I've been working on. The amazing @nyyght had been kind enough to do all the shading for this five chapter work, as well as do most of the colouring for chapter two. I owe her a metric fuckton of ice cream and my eternal gratitude. Her excellent eye for colour and shadows has brought this story to life in a way my line art never could. I hope you will all read the finished product when it is posted and maybe understand this curmudgeonly Caladhel a little better.

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2 of 3. Lin and Bren, walking and talking. Part of a 5 chapter comic I am working on.

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The triplets as kids, plotting their sister’s birthday present. Because these awful adults were once awful children. Flat colours for a comic I’m working on.