“i-i wasn’t strong enough…”

“you did fine, brady.  you’re safe now.  let’s get you to a healer.”

brady and my avatar, gatsby (lol i know).  she’s got the whole army to worry about but she worries about him the most.  i thought it would be terribly sad if brady tried to prove to her that he was capable of front-lines combat but then got his ass handed to him instead.  poor guy.

heh…i forgot how much i enjoy coloring wounds.

“Are you enjoying the party, my friend?”

“Oh, it’s lovely.  The wine even more so, though I typically don’t indulge like this.”

“Then allow me to refill your glass, gentle Libra.  It is a party, after all.”

“I wish you wouldn’t.  It’s going straight to my head, and I fear I’m red enough as is it.”

“On the contrary, the color suits you magnificently.”

“Well…I suppose one more glass cannot hurt.”

so did anyone else meet henry and have xelloss flashbacks? 

doodled up my western characters on a whim - father thomas fletcher and jezebel “jesse” curtis.

one day i will write your story, babies…one day.

orson mosely is a robot that lives in the year 2071.  he works in a turn-of-the-(21st)-century flower shop called lavender’s green in a small section of the city known as ‘the backs’.  robots don’t usually go to the backs because it’s all sewing shops and holistic medicine dens and nostalgic boutiques and greasy spoon diners.  but orson loves all that kinda stuff.  he even lives in a human apartment even though he doesn’t need to sleep or eat or use the bathroom.  he doesn’t even need to wear clothes and most robots choose not to, but he has a whole closet full.

anyway yeah, i think he’s precious.  :3

more floating head characters from a story i want to write (this is the story of my life i think).  he’s the disgraced king of grenfeld and she’s a bounty hunter basically who saves him from execution so she can deliver him to the people who paid her.

at first i wanted him to be a straight-up weenis, but now i think it would be better if he was just sweet.  like, not cowardly or complainy, just emotional and a bit fragile.  he’s a widower with a young daughter, so i think some personal strength has come from that, but at the same time he’s separated from his daughter for much of the story so he’s feeling vulnerable.

and her…at first i was thinking she’d be cocky and kinda rude, but i’m thinking she’s probably more stoic and closed-off.  used to traveling by herself.  used to relying only on herself.  i need to flesh these two out a little more in my head.  they also need names if anyone has any ideas?

i literally doodled this up in like 3 minutes and i think it looks like a young-ish jerry orbach (aka detective lenny briscoe aka lumiere) and that makes me happy

doodled a bit and ended up making a pretty cute mario and luigi so, here.

i said i wanted to draw some mushroom girls and so i did!

this is stella!  she’s the ghost of a dead star.  she got lonely drifting out in space though so she came to earth, but everyone just gets scared when she tries to say hi.  her biggest wish is to be a human so she can make friends, and at some point her wish comes true!

basically i’ve been playing a lot of luigi’s mansion and listening to owl city and thought “what if there was like a super sweet ghost girl that luigi could be pals with?” and came up with stella because i’m a huge friggin dork and can’t get enough cute stuff lately.