( I had such a lovely time this weekend with friends! Thank ya both ♥ )
I shall work on those palette requests during this week—
maybe one per day?? if I can!


Randall + 12 requested by angry-freaking-ghost 

should not listen to gaga while drawing at 3 am…  I had no idea how badly I wanted to draw this lil shit again until I did this. look at him! being cool and stuff. lil shit.

Randall + 12 requested by angry-freaking-ghost 

should not listen to gaga while drawing at 3 am…  I had no idea how badly I wanted to draw this lil shit again until I did this. look at him! being cool and stuff. lil shit.

I think I should communicate with you more, am I right or wrong?
although, this is only my art blog, not my personal…

young pitch
just a western au thing

young pitch

just a western au thing

little amb replied to your post: A R T — drawing suggestion from littl…

GOOD GOD THIS IS SO PERFECT I had to stop for a moment and take a deep breath because what a cutie.

AHH GOOD, I’m glad you like it! I’m quite pleased with it myself, too! O3O Thanks for the suggestion!

A R T  — drawing suggestion from little-amb :)

haven’t drawn Art in a while, this was much fun! kinda makes me wish I still had that ask blog for him, hm.
A R T  — drawing suggestion from little-amb :)

haven’t drawn Art in a while, this was much fun! kinda makes me wish I still had that ask blog for him, hm.

I have so many sketches of Cortex and N. Gin, so I thought it would be safe to dump a few here now before I finish the best ones : )

omg an OC getting close to a canon character, oops.

omg an OC getting close to a canon character, oops.

“When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers, in the quiet of the railway station. Running scared, laying low. Seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go; looking for the places only they would know." {♪}

When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers, in the quiet of the railway station. Running scared, laying low. Seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go; looking for the places only they would know.{}