once I called you brother, once I thought the chance to make you laugh was all I ever wanted
Drawing Wrinkles
I made a tutorial-thing about drawing clothing wrinkles - something I’ve had a few requests for. For all the banality of wrinkles, they’re an expansive topic.
Anyway, these are some previews. The full tutorial is available to all $1+ Patreon supporters. You can find it here!
inkopolis civilian: marina why did ur gf descend onto the turf war map and shriek, killing my team instantly
marina:
Warm-Blooded
Title: Warm-Blooded
Fandom: None (Original Work)
Genre: Sci-Fi, Romance
Tropes: Bodyguard Romance!
Warnings: None
Summary: Adhira Kahtri does not need nor want a bodyguard. Her meddlesome, rich, and devastatingly powerful family disagrees. So she does her best to ignore Emilia Roarke, who stares at her just a little too hard, and moves just a little too fast, to be entirely human.
You can also read this story on AO3.
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The last thing Adhira wanted was a bodyguard. But when the menacing letters escalated to phone calls and eventually an outright bomb threat, her family put their foot down. Enough was enough. The Kahtri family had plenty of enemies even without a daughter who straddled an arbitrary line between ethical and unethical science. If she was going to be assassinated, it would be after they had exhausted all avenues to protect her.
So she got a bodyguard. Or rather, one was foisted upon her.
“Emilia Roarke,” she said out loud, and scanned over an impressive resume. Her eyes landed on an accreditation near the top. Lingered there. A fencer was unusual, but not unheard of. Adhira assumed they were mostly for vanity’s sake. Of course her family would get a froofy bodyguard with all the bells and whistles. “Miss Roarke. Miss Roarke.”
Adhira went over it again with disinterest, lacking any other reading material in the lab. Her new tablet was still being swept through for trackers, bugs, or viruses that might compromise her research, or leak any secrets to the family’s enemies. She wouldn’t get it back for hours, and while her productivity skyrocketed, she missed three calls from her sister.
That was a shame. She enjoyed their talks.
It Happened To Me: I Was Negged By A Gay Robot
Since I get unreasonably annoyed about how popular the boring ass 4e/5e tiefling design is, here’s the table from Planescape for rolling really varied and weird tieflings.
Keep tieflings weird.
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Two versions of Cerberus, by Jim Burns (left) and an uncredited artist. Both used as covers to ’The Fifth Head of Cerberus,’ by Gene Wolfe.