Some sketch requests from last Thursday night! I’m working on the others as well, I just have been swamped with homework, forgive me! These are taking a little longer to get through because I’m trying to do them digitally, which I’m slower at… but I can only get faster and better with practice!
Idk what to do with the foreground ugh honestly I’m kind of just done with this personally for the time being OTL but I can’t be so if anyone’s alive out there please critique this thing so I can polish this turd.
Suzu wanted a drawing of Kanaya…
And I’m really REALLY REALLY procrastinating right now…
Brb, casually causing the apocalypse by having drawn this.
*braces self for people to start freaking out*
Forgive me Lord, for I have sinned.
Wait, since when is David Tennant an eyeliner wearing stoner?
Since you brought on the apocalypse.
Well crap.
It’s gonna be an interesting Winter Break, what with the world ending and all
You guys don’t have to worry about it being a cold winter at least. The Hell fire bubbling to the surface to slowly consume me and everything I love will take care of that.
I had just spent the last ten minutes crafting a fully scripted response to the glorious madness that I see here before me. Alas I am not able to add images to this statement.
What has happened here today is seen in the eyes of some as a tragedy. As something that was never meant to be. Others have previously stated that this is as blatant omen of the neigh apocalypse that is prophesied to befall this earth. Or that such a contradictory action to the normal flow of reality will open the gates of hell and paradox space simultaneously, unleashing sparratic black holes, time jumps, massive Japanese reptilian rampages, dogs walking humans on leashes, the sonic fandom ceases to submit mspaint mpreg drawings to deviantart…!
Surely you knew…
Surely you knew that such a radical act would seal the fate of mankind, and condemn it to a death worthy of the Devil himself.
But even knowing all that, a girl in Kansas feels a strange sense of uncontrollable happiness well up inside of her. The Piece that has thrown the rest of the world into despair has brought the brightest of smiles to her face. And as the girl stares at the beautiful woman in the painting, who seems so blissfully unaware of what her existence hath wrought, a single meteor hurtles toward her location. The orange glow grows until impact is mere moments away when the girl utters her last words.
“Damn, my fictional wife sure is fine.”
The meteor impacts, a small town wiped from existence…
I give you a hamburger.
I can’t even formulate a response to that. I’m laughing so hard that I have been rendered speechless.
Here’s part two of the t-shirt assignment! The original shirt idea. I just wanted to draw a funky possum. I like him! :)
Sometimes I get moody so I sketch.
And throw anatomy to the wayside. Don’t forget that part, self. I don’t even careeeeeeee.
