no but women are so badass okay
because there will inevitably come a point in every woman’s life where she wakes up in a pool of...
Ok guys I’m still on hiatus but flicking through a few Teen Wolf blogs tonight, I feel compelled to do a quick post explaining...
OH GOD WHY IS IT SO HOT HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO FUNCTION GEEZUS
For character development of course.
I miss my OCs right now.
So, yeah. My therapist told me, I’m like a hermit crab: if someone gets to close I hide in my little shell. And I answered her: those things crawl out of their shells if you’re patient enough. But let’s be honest they usually end up being thrown away or smashed on a rock.
I really should work on my trust issues. But I don’t want to. People are evil. So I’m stuck feeling all alone all the time.
I am totally gonna get of Tumblr and write that short story I started.
Just one more minutes … one more.
Finished lineart. Also on dA
“Never meant to fly”
A lot of VIP :D
But I like it a lot for now. We’ll see how it goes. The neck must be fixed. And some of the feathers on her back look off.
Here are the first sketches of James, a ‘show girl’ from the 1920s, and his beloved corgi, King Louie.
James works in a little cabaret bar with a couple more boys like him and a dive drag queen. They perform shows for exclusive guests and for a long time they have luck. One night their luck changes to the worst. The bar gets exposed by a radical group of traditionalists. Guests and performers get chased and beaten before the police even come to the scene.
James is rescued in the whole commotion by a strange man. With this partly extraterrestrial man his space adventure starts and he soon becomes know as the stylish companion of an alien assassin.
One sassy Aviv.
And look :D I made background. Not proud of it but it’s something.
Reference photo from mjranum-stock