Late night sketch got out of hand. I can't get over the fact that I accidentally pre-ordered a game. I have been played for a fool and my shame will be eternal.
I've resisted finishing these pages for like a month now because once they are done it means I have to start editing down this monstrous mess of scripts and I dread that with every fiber of my being. Having at least three fibers in said being, that's a significant amount of dread
Morning sketch bits featuring animal looking face and sketchy dress totally not stolen from witch hat atelier.
I saw a post about contrapposto, and I think it's important to remember its lesser-known but equally valid variants.
For some reason I'm still trying to watch my posture to avoid becoming a vulture. I should just embrace it at this point. I've already mastered eating horribly and vomiting when threatened, so all I have left to figure out is flight and I'm good.
The quarantine has made my terrible posture worse so it's even more effort to ungoblin myself.
So that XCOM: Chimera Squad footage was pretty good, but I did spend entirely too much time inspecting if the Vipers still had breasts. For science, y'know. Dr. Tygan worked hard to figure out what those were for. 1/2
I have cut out the middleman and correctly anticipated what people would ask me to draw.
I've only had Hades for a day but
Ys Origin features a large cast of characters who fail to realize that the one person single-handedly cleaving through legions of demons without using magic is maybe not someone you should be trash-talking.
Another one from the TFS review because I still think thirsty cheelai is hilarious.