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Quarantine Has Me Bored, And Doing More Panel Redraws. Im Trying To Challenge Myself With These To Improve


Quarantine has me bored, and doing more panel redraws. I’m trying to challenge myself with these to improve my art, which was why I chose this panel. It has perspective, which I’m not that great at, and the magma and lighting was also a fun challenge.
Send me panels or other art pieces you’d like to see redrawn! Beware though, if you send me something from the renaissance era I’ll change the characters to Homestuck. Probably. Also, check out my commissions! Linktree in bio :)
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So I have an idea for an Undertale comic AU
I’m not going to spoil anything, but I’m finished drawing sand inking the first two pages so idk if y’all want to see something like that
Honestly idk how long I’ll have the willpower to draw comic pages but I’ll try
The creature, some sort of large lizard, seemed to suddenly go docile as if you had completed some strange right of passage. As if it had done everything it could to incite terror in the city above you, but you had resisted its advances. Your hands spoke quickly, moreso talking to yourself than the dark-scaled creature in front of you, just to align your thoughts.
Okay, step-by-step.
One, an army of miniature Godzillas had just invaded your home city.
Two, you were trapped in your father’s wine cellar in a hasty preparation for said attack.
Three, one of said miniature Godzillas was standing there, right in front of you, and all it was doing was trying to scare you.
Slowing your hands, you came to the conclusion that, yes, that was just about it. The creature stared at you quizzically, its eyes more like empty holes in its dark head. A part of you thought it endearing.
The floor shuddered again, much stronger than any of the other times. You froze, and the beast in front of you also stopped moving, aware of the tremors. It looked at you much differently than it had before, like you were different. You were, but you didn’t think it was in the best of ways.
The lizard ushered you out of the cellar, using its muzzle to gently push you up the stairs and out the door, where chaos greeted you.
You can feel all of it through the ground, the tremors and thundering booms sending deep vibrations through your body from where you lay on the concrete floor. Whilst you might not be able to hear, you have no doubt that the night air is filled with the agonised and terrified screams of those trying to fight or flee. A sound you are certain would chill you to the core had you been capable of hearing it at all.
Another thud vibrates through the floor, and you flinch, recognising it as being closer than the others. Jerking your head up, you feel yourself pale as you see the terrifying creature standing before you, knowing that this was one of the things that was out there killing everyone and destroying everything.
It opened its maw and roared, or you assumed it did, feeling nothing but a slight tremble in the air. For a moment, it paused, startled by the lack of reaction, before baring its teeth in a snarl. You scrambled back hastily as it charged at you, flinching as it opened its terrifying maw up once more, this time directly in your face, before presumably making the same sound as before.
Again, you heard nothing, having been born without the ability to hear even the slightest sound. The vibrations and heat coming from its jaws however, was still more than enough to have you cowering. Finally it took a step back, staring down at you as you stared nervously up at it, hunched back against the concrete wall behind you.
If it had been any other situation, you probably would have laughed at the creatures completely bewildered look. Instead, the two of you remained there for a few moments, staring at each other silently.
It was surprisingly awkward given the circumstances.









—‘tis only the beginning.
Winter Walker by Die Hard Dice
I really recommend Die Hard Dice, no joke! I’m super happy with both the dice and the price, and they threw in another batch of dice (for free!) after I told them about where I heard of them. Spread the word! Get free dice! It’s great!
Also, I’m slowly becoming a dice goblin, if I’m not one already. I am prepared to amass my collection.
So, Headcanon
So sometimes Aziraphale just carries around Crowley in his snake form, but here’s the problem. Snake Crowley is... a very big snake
And he does this around people, too, so he’ll be at his desk in the bookshop with a MASSIVE snake just draped around his shoulders, flicking its tongue at the book he’s reading
People eventually get used to it, he’s a guy who likes snakes and owns a bookshop. Cool.
The thing is, Crowley has other snake forms, and people now assume that Aziraphale owns multiple snakes
Which is problematic, because he’s just been asked to be a guest at a school’s “reptile awareness” program, since he, presumably, is the proud owner of many reptiles
He can’t just say no, he’s an angel,
Crowley finds this incredibly amusing, and does absolutely nothing to help other than a “you’ll do great, Angel”
So here he is, in the humid and very uncomfortable school gymnasium, next to an actual reptile expert, in front of a huge crowd of disinterested children
He survives
BUT— here’s the kicker
The reptile expert guy was, by some miracle, FLOORED by Aziraphale’s performance and asks him to do more reptile shows with him
(By some... miracle, ha)
This, of course, was Crowley’s doing
To this next show, Aziraphale brought his biggest snake (Crowley), who was probably record-breaking in length. This snake is impressive
Reptile guy is so amazed, he makes an offer to buy the snake for the conservatory he works at
And Aziraphale has to awkwardly explain that no, none of his snakes are for sale, and they are all very happy in his bookshop, which has virtually no conceivable space where he could possibly keep snakes
Or, conversely:
“My boyfriend is not for sale, sorry”
Bonus!
After the apocanot, Crowley can’t stop joking about “that one guy who tried to buy me” and onlookers are not only very confused and concerned, but more so if reptile guy hears him and recognizes that the person in question was him