You Know. I Was Sitting Here With Nothing To Draw And I Thought To Myself 'I've Drawn Multiple Things

You know. I was sitting here with nothing to draw and I thought to myself 'I've drawn multiple things for VoxelArch, one of the people whom I look up to, but I've never done anything for the other person I look up too. I need to fix this.' SO I drew BaserBeanz's Steve and 001(VoidSteve?). I hope that's not an issue. And if anyone knows me by now, yes I'm going to color this. Yes it will likely be during my next stream. XD The characters belongs to @baserbeanz The art belongs to me, please don't use without my permission.

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Memories 

Finally finished the comic! When Stan can’t remember Ford, Ford is forced to get creative. Sometimes, a little gratitude goes a long way. 

The scream Clover let out sent chills down the others spines. It sounded like one of pure agony and it was static-y, like radio interference. Gin swallowed heavily and walked towards him, struggling against the waves of energy coming out from Clover's form. Gin grabbed him by the shoulders and hugged him. He felt the pain Clover did through the touch. He gritted his teeth and fought back a scream of his own. He held him tighter. Suddenly Clover fell silent, and froze completely stiff. The energy slowly died away and Clover went limp right after murmuring "Ginsei...?" Gin looked at him but the pale teen had already fallen unconscious. Ok so this didn't quite turn out like I had imagined it but at the same time I think the differences add to it so *shrugs* This is a picture that'd make more sense if I ever get around to finishing the Crafter Chronicles series because this is a scene from around the end of the second book ovo; but ye- The art and Clover belong to me, please do not use without my permission

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