Collars and crowns.
the end only justifies the means if you get the end you want.
I missed drawing Niru with long hair.
Scribble from a few weeks ago.
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
Listening to our favourite song
When I saw you in that dress
Looking so beautiful
I don’t deserve this
Darling, you look perfect tonight
It’s wedding season and I’ve heard this song like a hundred times in the last few days. _(ツ 」∠)_
I drew a 12 page comic songfic over the weekend, I guess. ¯_(ᐛ)_/¯
You can grab it here if you’d like.
Fluff and formal wear.
Other recent scribbles.
lies down on the floor.
He carries it all on a horse I’m not drawing.
Reaching a new level of self-indulgence, making OC charms for myself.
Doodle from last month.
Been drawing a lot of floating heads lately for the sake of drawing anything at all. It’s hard to retreat into the stories in your head when they’re also embroiled in political unrest. .-.
By the willow tree.
Drawing the same thing over and over again is better than drawing nothing, right. ಠ╭╮ಠ
Today sucked so I shirked responsibility and finished this stress paint I guess.
It’s been a fucking rough year but we’re gonna be okay.
This was gonna be today’s Goretober. He’s bloody and not beaten though. :v For now. :o
Goretober #20: Cyborg / Mechanical.
Goretober #15: Lacerations.
Goretober #14: Asphyxiation.
In light of Goretober and gleefully torturing my characters, here is something happier. It’s a long story. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Goretober #5: Guts.
This is your divine punishment.