A little sketch I made this morning. Don't you think he looks dashing, Darlings?
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A little sketch I made this morning. Don't you think he looks dashing, Darlings?
Oh, look Blitz! I think I'm getting the hang of these mood boards!
Blitz told me once how he and his friend would make toys out of the balloon animals they made during their shows. It reminded me of the little wooden toys that were once so popular in hell. I had one, it was a very nicely carved stallion that made a wonderful paperweight when I got older.
The next chapter is ready, Darlings!
Is it getting hot in here? Or is it just the smoke from gun barrels and cigars? With this we are not halfway through Moxxie's little adventure but the drama~ is just starting to heat up.
It occurred that some of you like my notebook pages. So, here is also the page for chapter 5!
Surely you didn't think the story would end at Moxxie's first job? We haven't even gotten to the juicy part where he meets a certain shark boy. This next chapter is a few years after his first job; he's eighteen and still dancing on the edge between the stage lights and the back alleys of greed.
I hope you continue to enjoy the show, Darlings~
The next chapter is ready, Darlings!
I never imagined that sharing my silly stories would be this exciting. To repay you all for your "kudos" and interest, I've release two chapters today!
The next chapter is ready, Darlings!
I'm really happy that you all are enjoying this little story. I'll keep writing and sharing as I have time at the office (Which is actually a lot of time considering Blitzy hasn't taken me on the field yet).
Here's the first chapter, Darlings. I think I'll call this little universe... Hell-a-Noir.
I don't think I could ever see Moxxie without music...even if he did come from some crime family like Blitz said. Do mafia's listen to music? Surely they don't spend all of their time on breaking Hell's (admittedly not-well-enforced) laws.