They were seeking her lips, you know, and they did it in light silvery steps, black and white feeling of their tiny, tiny-tastebud feet, nipping at sweetness and quiet and stark tension.
They were seeking her lips, following the scent of flowers and ink and blood, pitter-patter pell-nell stumbling in the liquid dark, not knowing that behind those sugar lips hid teeth.
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Download for wallpaper size Featuring my OC Pandora, who I draw a lot... O_O I think it's her expression that compels me to try to illustrate her time and time again. So after about four hours sitting there trying to finish Jolteon, my brain literally did a shriek of injustice and outrage and pickles and decided to impulse draw. I wanted to emulate those stark, graphic styles... which I'd never done before. Lots of lasso tool and paint bucket and weeping from the pain of tiny tiny lines next, I DID EXACTLY THAT.
...THIS TURNED OUT SURPRISINGLY WELL FOR A FIRST TRY, ACTUALLY.
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