what will i do when i don't have you to hold onto in the dark?

[lllookalive]

Ugh, this has taken me long enough.

Hey, manipulant, I hope you love me with all of your bourbon heart, okay?



Two more for the Into The Woods set. (And I post in the order they were drawn, not the order of the chapters. Just... FYI. Like it matters.)

I feel like at this point it's mostly pointless/redundant to state just how completely I employ the term "loosely based upon", but for posterity. VERY. VERY LOOSELY BASED UPON.

Frankelstilskin


In what was probably one of the most appropriate casting decisions made within fandom, Frank Iero plays a guitar-toting Rumpelstiltskin. Strums straw into gold and doles out free relationship advice. Bonus penis-having recognition abilities.



The Pea Episode


WAITWAITWAIT HEAR ME OUT, IT MAKES SENSE, I PROMISE. Well. Kind of it does.
So the Princess And The Pea. Better known as the Pea Episode. I had no idea what to draw, because it's all... tame. Like, nothing really horrible happens to anybody, there's no impending doom, no swan-dives into giant piles of thorns. Everyone is kind of cranky and petulant, but that doesn't exactly translate to my, uh. Style. If you could call it that. But then there's this creepy-ass dream sequence with pseudo-zombie Brendon (manipulant, correct me if my interpretation's wrong) that goes all nuts and starts pushing people off cliffs and just being all sketchy all over the place. So duh. Artistic license blah blah excuse to draw creepy veiny organ-chair blah.



and night comes to Tallahassee


This just sort of happened while I was listening to Oceanographer's Choice on repeat. John Darnielle writes some of my most very favorite words.



And a bonus doodle!

you are my anchor


My Man Without Wax fangirling, let me show you it.
Although, I'm pretty sure that when they put You are my anchor on their band shirts, they meant it in the nice way.
...Ohwell.



Bigger, shinier versions here, at my Blogspot.
...Maybe someday I'll even have followers. And like. triple-digit pageviews. Lol.

Comments

[manipulant.livejournal.com]

OMG OMG OMG

*_____________*

FRANKELSTILTSKIN OMG. SHUT UP WITH THOSE CURLY-TOED SHOES AND THE SKELETON GLOVES HOLY SHIT AND HIS LIP RING HOW SO PERFECT HOWWWWWWWWW. ALSO I LIKE THE WRAP-UP BALLET TYPE SHOE THING GOING ON. NICE.

ALSO HOLY FUCKING GOD BRENDON OH MY JESUS OKAY SO I DIDN'T NOTICE THE STITCHES ON THE MOUTH UNTIL I OPENED THE FILE IN ANOTHER TAB AND CLICKED IT TO FULLSIZE AND STRAIGHT UP RECOILED FROM THE SCREEN (AND THAT IS AN AWESOME THING, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU ARE CREEPY WITH THESE, IT IS SUCH A CREEPY STORY ALL TOLD) AND HOLY JESUS HOW ARE HIS EYES SO SCARY HOW DID YOU DO THAT OH MY LORD

TO SUM UP: I WILL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT IF YOU PROMISE NEVER TO STOP DRAWING THINGS.

[look-alive.livejournal.com]

8DDDDDD AHAH WHOO!~ SEE? AND THIS IS WHY YOU ARE AWESOME AND MAKE ME WANT TO DRAW FOREVER. YOU PROVIDE THE CAPSLOCK THAT MAKES ME ALL TINGLY RIGHT DOWN TO THE COCKLES OF MY CHARTREUSE LITTLE HEART.

I'M SO GLAD YOU APPROVE! No, seriously. It makes me really happy that you're cool with this, and that, like, you get the whole not-exactly-fan-art thing that's going on here.

Dude, the zombie Brendon thing was living in my head for WEEKS. I think I've pretty much resigned myself to making all of these are creepy and sketchtastic as I can, which is pretty much always my m.o., but. You know. It's nice to have the validation here. :D Any excuse to draw lips stitched shut, you have no idea. ...And how many times in high school I got sent to the councilor for doing stuff like this in class.
Ohgodddd you know that for all my talk, I'm not gonna be able to stop when I start school. I'm going to be in my child and family practice seminar, sitting there drawing boys making out and crazy demon wolf possession and shit and I AM NEVER GOING TO GET A LEGIT JOB BUT WHO THE FUCK CARES.

Oh right. I assume you probably want files, huh? I'll get on that.

And as much as your last statement there is probably rhetorical, I do have a potential favor to ask-
What are the odds I could get you to plug my journal/blogspot/whatever? If you ever feel so inclined, it'd make me happy to have a couple more audience members.