Oct 9, 2017
Day 9 of OC inktober: Snake. I messed this one real bad but i have a good character concept now...
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Day 9 of OC inktober: Snake. I messed this one real bad but i have a good character concept now...
Day 5 of OC inktober: Soda pop
Some random aesthetic shot i did for instagram with my demon boy.
Day 3 of OC inktober: Pokemon. A fusion between fearow and dratini.
Idk my kind of quick About the artist. I’m more proud of the quick drawings of the pencils than of myself here but oh well.
“Once you show weakness, there is no turning back.
People take it to their advantage in a heartbeat.
Use it till it starts to hurt like a thousand arrows yet you have to keep on walking and not stop. Not let them consume you like savage beasts. The world isn’t fairytales.“
《 Commissions 》 《 Redbubble 》
Stepping out of Kylo’s room, Hux was surprised to see Kylo actually present, currently sitting on a stool and leaning back against one of the various glass display cases, an almost empty bottle of Nuka-Cola Cherry in hand as he spoke to a tall bald woman several feet away. Hux didn’t even try to stop his eyes from looking their fill of that chest currently on display in a leather harness as he made his presence known. Giving Kylo a curious look, he held up the gun he had found with his clothing.
But when Kylo caught sight of Hux, his eyes lit up, taking in his new look and obviously approving if the sudden hunger Hux saw burning in them was anything to go by. Offering him a small smile he came to stop beside Kylo
A Deathclaw Named Cupid:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/11795211
Writer: @magicandmalice
“Calm the fuck down! You think I am out here alone and in need of supplies because I want to be? Tell me the last time you’ve heard of a lone Raider, I got a nasty piece of work on my tail and you are wasting my time.”
The words was heavy with pain, and his voice slightly wheezy. Before Hux could respond, a sound came from the right that sent chills down his spine and made his eyes widen. Hearing a loud snarl, and deep growls, Hux turned his head just enough to catch sight of the massive Deathclaw standing maybe thirty feet away and watching them.
“Fuck.”
A Deathclaw Named Cupid:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/11795211
Writer: @magicandmalice