#caleb jansen

[dandelion-roots]

[Image description: a black and white digital sketch of Caleb Jansen from the SPECTR series, a pale skinned man with long black hair, from the knees up. He’s looking off to the right suspiciously, and has his hands in his pockets. He’s wearing a jacket over a mostly-unbuttoned shirt and black ripped jeans. Next to his head is the anarchist sign. End description.]

[drchristineputnam]

Tell him we’ll go to a nice crypt soon, have some ghoul buffet.” “Wow, you really are playing favorites. I’m jealous.” Caleb cocked his head, then rolled his eyes. “It was a joke. John doesn’t like you better. Uh, no. Some people consider mortal foolishness a plus.” Sometimes John wished he could be privy to both sides of their conversations. “I love you equally.” “Hear that, you smug bastard?” Caleb asked Gray.

Stalker of Shadows by Jordan L. Hawk

[anisotropic-blue]

Poor John will never get his two boys at the same time like this, but a guy can dream... 

This is the first thing I drew start to finish on my tablet, to test it out. Before that, I’d only really worked in pencil on paper for years.

Completed March 2018

[drchristineputnam]

May I tell you a story?” he asked. “Can I stop you?” Caleb shot back, without thinking. A wry twist of the lips lightened Starkweather’s face, but only marginally. “In theory.

Hunter of Demons by Jordan L. Hawk

[drchristineputnam]

Book Aesthetics:

Spectr series by Jordan L. Hawk

[dandelion-roots]

Amor absolutus mortem vincit.

[Image description: a black-and-white digital drawing of Caleb Jansen, a white man with long black hair, from the SPECTR series by Jordan L Hawk. He's blindfolded and reaching up as he's kneeling on a furry surface, and behind him is darkness, and in it closed tiger eyes and tiger stripes. The place he touches the tiger face is glowing, and it lights up his fingers and parts of his mostly naked body. End description.]

[drchristineputnam]

Putting a hand to Caleb’s skinny knee, he said, “Ready?” Caleb glanced up, and John caught a flash of nervousness before he tamped it down. “You really are a cheap date. Can’t we ever go somewhere besides a crime scene?” “Not on a governmental salary.

Hunter of Demons by Jordan L. Hawk

[drchristineputnam]

Basically, anyone possessed won’t be able to cross the threshold.” “Great. So if there’s a fire, I get to sit here and cheerfully burn to death?” “Pro tip: don’t become an arsonist while I’m gone.” “I’ll do my best. Let’s say I’m happily dying in a fire, and I spot a horrible car wreck outside the window. What then?” Starkweather pointed at a piece of paper beside the phone. “I already wrote down my cell number. You can call me—or 911—to save any mangled pedestrians, little old ladies who need to cross the street, or kittens stuck in trees.” Ass. But a charming ass.

Hunter of Demons by Jordan L. Hawk