invisible scars (referenced previous talk here)
[ID: A colourless, digital Trigun comic of Vash and Wolfwood talking about Wolfwood's scars. They're both laying in bed and topless. Vash lays on top of Wolfwood, playing with the rosary around his neck. Then, Vash kisses a spot on Wolfwood's chest. Wolfwood asks, "What are you doing?" Vash smiles sadly, "You got shot here. In the last town we visited. You didn't even bother moving."
Vash props himself up over Wolfwood, who frowns slightly. Wolfwood is quiet for a moment before he says, "You remember that, huh?" Vash grabs Wolfwood's left wrist and brings it to his face. "And here." He kisses another spot there. "When you helped free the hostages from that robber..." Wolfwood dismissively says, looking away, "Was a lucky shot." Vash huffs, “Don’t brag. Jeez.”
Half of Wolfwood's expression is shown, eyes returning to Vash who is now sitting up, continuing to say, "And..." Vash goes on and kiss Wolfwood's right palm. "You got cut here, even though that girl was aiming at me." A moment from the past flashes, of Wolfwood grabbing a knife aimed at Vash, his hand bleeding.
At present, Vash moves down and puts another kiss on Wolfwood's right shoulder. "And here, from watching my back." Another memory flashes of Wolfwood and Vash back to back. Vash looks back as Wolfwood grins while holding Punisher, bleeding from multiple gunshots in his shoulder.
"And," Vash combs up Wolfwood's hair to reveal his forehead, "Here." A final memory shows Wolfwood with a regeneration vial in his mouth while getting shot on his temple. The next panel is framed in blood with Vash at the center, eyes wide and stunned in horror. The next panel is a closed up shot of Wolfwood's eye, locked on Vash's face.
Back to present, Vash’s head is bowed down as Wolfwood raises a hand to his nape and says, “Spikey.”
Wolfwood looks serious and frowns as he says, "We talked about this. Those were my decisions. They're not there anymore. Forget about them." Vash looks very sad before he smiles ruefully and says, "I still see them. All the time." He leans down so they touch foreheads. Wolfwood’s sorrowful expression can be seen as Vash says, "You protect so much. I could never forget what you've done to me. And many others..."
In the last image, they're drawn more cartoonishly. Wolfwood sweats and asks, "You don't actually remember every wound, right?" Vash points at a spot on his chest. "Kuroneko left a scratch here 7 times." Wolfwood, startled, says, "Why the hell are you keeping count—" End ID]
Credits for ID here and here
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Learn to draw Heinrix or die: the challenge
("Die" seems a much more likely outcome with the way it's going so far, tbh)
This one was supposed to be a study of a Jeremy Irons shot, but for some mystical reason while Irons looks similar to Heinrix (in my eyes at least), whenever the picture started to look like Irons it stopped looking like Heinriix at all. So at this point there is not much similarities left to either of them, but, well, at least it started to resemble Heinrix at least a liiiiitle tiny bit
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genuinely though i love that the critique that gets lobbed at tng sometimes is that it's boring because the characters sit and think and talk and many of the episodes resolve with very few explosions, and yes! that's the point!!!
like the whole ethos of tng was "space (and everyone in it) is not a threat once you understand it" and sometimes you have to get quiet about it for a minute or have a productive group discussion or do some pontificating to reach that moment of understanding and communication, but at the end we warp away having made a friend or gained a greater understanding of the complexity of the universe and maybe it was a little bit silly or a character learned how to be a better version of themself along the way and that's why i love it!!
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Given that it's not everyday an Executive gets deployed to carry out the boss' direct orders and how big the how three-way war conflict got, I have no doubt Chuuya's subordinates were eagerly awaiting his return from delivering the Agency's gift from Mori.
And with Chuuya's love of fighting, I also don't doubt he likes to brag about his accomplishments to an audience hyping him up.
So he starts telling them how he blew though the Agency's defence system easily and how dumb it was for them to only send out two members to fend him off. "They were lucky I wasn't looking for a real fight." Type of thing.
Only when he says who they sent out, his subordinates start to pale. Chuuya notices this and asks what's wrong. He knew the doctor had a reputation after she wrecked Kajii but he didn't think it was that bad.
And whilst, yeah, Yosano is fearsome, it's Kenji, the bright-eyed kid, all his subordinates are telling him to be weary about making angry.
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Later on, he's out for a drink with Hirotsu. He knows the older man has had run ins with the Agency so he decides to tell him how his subordinates reacted. "It's ridiculous!" He says with a laugh, "Sure the he's strong, but he's a kid. They're mafia, they shouldn't be so scared of a damn child."
Hirotsu takes a long sip of his drink before replying deadpan. "Of course, what child could possibly ever pose a threat to the mafia, I wonder?"
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here is Half of the little character animation im working on for tim, thinking i will try to colour it and stuff as well so this may take a liiittle while
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All of inktober
I didn't have the energy, stamina or motivation to do a proper one this year, but still wanted to do it to round out a decade of daily-drawing-in-a-month challenges.
some highlights
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