Sinclair Sinclair! Where Did You Go? Why Did You Leave Me Here? Why

“Sinclair… Sinclair!  Where did you go?  Why did you leave me here?  Why…”

hi again all 3 chaos walking fans i give you my highly inaccurate and very generous davy interpretation, there’s no way he’s really this cool in the book but im BIASED OKAY!!

(YES they’re genderfluid i have queer projections onto almost every chara in the book and how enby genders intertwine with the noise and the underlying themes BUT ILL MAKE ANOTHER POST FOR THAT HEHEE)(diversity win, this misogynist teenager goes by she he and they!)

this is for book 1 and the beginning of book 2 and .. book… 3… hahah..UM.

the whole time reading i thought he was kind of like todds freaky edgy older brother so i kind of went with making him as ‘alternative’ you can get when you’re on a new planet. he’s probably using charcoal to smudge onto his eyes , and the mayor probably *hates* that shit 😭🙂‍↔️

he also has heterochromia (which will be super important when i post my mayor design later (I’ll probably do an in depth post about my design choices for mayor and Davy in a whole separate post atp ;-; ) so he covers it with his greasy farmboy hair. probably to avoid ridicule and stuff. he’s the sheriff after all 😔

he’s still absolutely greasy and stinky and dirty though, love them!

mayor will be coming soon(i hope)

BYE FOR NOW

All 3 of you🙂‍↕️

"The Wandering Monk"

Part of a Fallout fan project I'm working on about a ghoul monk living in the once Chinese occupied country of Tibet.

The story focuses heavily on buddhism, and the influences it has on this part of Asia post-war.

This was all hand painted in procreate

Me when both of the fandoms I love so dearly are brought back to life by new media but I get stuck in paralysis everytime something I love gets lively again

I Must overcome

She’s my muse or something like that. Ancient elf bard turned Inquisitor Panomaya (not a lavellan but she was sent as a stand in for a favour from the clan).

She wants to sing and sleep and enjoy her life, making connections to all the people who in her humble opinion drop dead like flies but no, big green hand worms and life altering events … again

She’s got a little estate hidden in the ongoing sandstorms between the hissing wastes and the western approach

can't quite tie you down