Art hasn't been a priority as of late, and I'm not sure when it will be again... buuut, I've got some doodles here and there I don't think I've shared!
A few RP doodles, an icon WIP, annnd then doodles for others!
GAHHH I miss drawing the Rescue Corps... ;;_;; I'm just missing Dingo and Bernard here, lol.... OR.... I could, IT'S AN OLDER UNFINISHED COMIC, BUT LIKE... okay it's at the end
Big nose Dingo making a joke about Bernard's own nose ... inspired by my first playthrough, Bernard's side profile had me in its CLUTCHES... I truly don't recall there being much space between his nose and the glass lol SURPRISINGLY not a dingo issue, just Bernard
I've wanted to doodle Russ since we visited the Perot Museum in Texas! It just... aughh,... all the science-y stuff reminded me of how this kooky little guy was, confidently, one of my big favorites when I first started playing.
A little comic inspired from a doodle my friend did for me!
Sweet Orchid is a little shy to interrupt his dad, but that is no challenge for his big sister, Little Peony!
The friend doodle below!
Also! This post serves as an update regarding my February comic! If you'd like to be updated, it's posted below! ^^
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Jesus Bless!
So! I fell behind HAHA
Due to the previously mentioned issues and setbacks, I found myself rushing the comic in order to catch up to my goal. Thiiissss was not what I wanted it to be - just a project to rush to finish. It actually discouraged me from... the quality of the work? Yet, the bigger issue had already dealt a heavy blow to my initial goal anyway... and that was that we had planned to move in March, but due to the "situation" and for my well-being, we were forced to move out a month earlier!
Regardless of the challenge, I was pretty stubborn to accept that moving and keeping caught up with an art project was a daunting task. Yet, in the end, the urgency was leaving me feeling unsatisfied with the end product of the pages I did post. I'm, like, really happy with the pages that have been planned out, so I want to capture them with peace of mind and not with self-imposed urgency. XD
It was a challenge for myself to keep creative and it really held me up during my hardest days. If that was its sole purpose, I'm happy with that! HOWEEVVERRR. I don't want to let myself put it aside for another year! Tackling a lot of passion projects with unmedicated ADHD feels like an uphill battle a lot of the time, but there's so many ideas I just neeeeeed to see come to life. So, I'm stubborn, even still!
BUT. As for now, I'm going to prioritize owed artwork before returning to the comic! It'll clear up that internal "to-do" list in my BRAINN
The two images here are my favorite panels of Io in the upcoming page HEHEHE!
It... slipped my mind that I could post doodles LOLOL - SO! Here's Yonny stylized in my...fun-size style...hurrhurr for my friend, @pikmin-rebirthed-au! which im very flattered to have received the request heeheheeee feels like a trophy LMAOJKLDJHFKLJFSDH
Additionally, a doodle of Yon and Collin; a magma doodle of Captain Shepherd SUPLEXING Collin!!
Andra ASSAULTED ME in dis magma pls explodes dramatically and spontaneously - i'll...leave it there to peak from the corner and taunt me
I've been obsesssssed with sci-fi gameplays and dabbled in a few AU's! The above comic is Collin as a "synth" and the second, a more immersive Rescue Corps based onnn the game Elite Dangerous!
I was fiddling around with their emblem and began to geek OUTTTT... I wish to elaborate more on this au, but... gosh, it's going on the dream list ... there's too many ideas for one girl to handle, BAAHHHH!!!
Collin: Pardon?! I am well able to accompany you!!!
all blame goes to tyler XD i wanted to draw io in the beautiful silky robes but ... a girl likes what she likes... as in, she likes her husband wearing it, instead.
The Kojian officer hadn't realized this before; the mere question wasn't thought of until after he and his beloved dove deeply into impromptu and amorous escapades. Surely he should've known better; many a night, he wrestled with the lull of sleep in worry. Nevertheless, his sense of reason was swept away by the wake of his feelings for her.
The jewel of his life, the delight of his pleasures...The officer blinked away tears in fond recollection.
Oh, he couldn't think; yet, he could think up a million thoughts per second. There was no balancing act; now it was all her, however. His daughter, his precious one.
His tiny glimmering pearl, the springing forth of life anew... He steadied his breath at the sight of her, quiet; his fervent gaze, restless, beheld her; watching her carefully as she lie delicately in his hands, trembling with the smallest of tears and the littlest of cries.
