UHHH,,,

uHHH,,,

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I fucked up with Vriska's horns. Ha-ha... But when I noticed it was too late.

Being friends is not only about fun. It's about care. Growing up is not only about age. It's about responsibility.

You may laugh but it's my finest picture of John so far. It looks better on paper thought. I suck at photoshop, end of story.

I wanted to do colour it and stuff...

But couldn't come up with anything proper so let it be. like. this. forever.

Your name is Dave Strider and you think that there is something really wrong with this city. Its hot motionless air feels so dried and dead. You think that it needs some breath.

I don't know how to do backgrounds. Who am I kidding, I don't really know how to actually draw.

I didn't intend to but he just appeared on a canvas.

Becquerel Harley is concerned.

I will do colours later.