House of Z

Character from a story I’ve had on my mind for years, and finally got her down on paper exactly as I wanted her.

Twenty-sixth day of Inktober.

For my SPHERE comic again.

Copics and tiny bit of shine in PS.

For my SPHERE comic.

Again, for my comic, SPHERE.

Done in copics and a tiny bit of PS to make the shine.

Sixth day of Inktober. Coloured in copics. One of my SPHERE characters.

Second day of Inktober. Coloured.

Test your colour vision

We’ll be okay.

Turns out I suck at drawing kids. BBY I’M SORRY FOR THE LATENESS!

Stiles only wants to cheer him up so he goes and puts on his dad’s too-big uniform jacket and sunglasses. The hem flaps against his knees as he walks into the kitchen. “Hey Dad! Look! I’m you.” The sheriff looks up, giving him a watery, wobbly smile. “Hey kiddo. Come here.” Stiles climbs up into his dad’s waiting arms and tucks his head under his chin. They sit there like that for a minute before Stiles whispers “Everything’s gonna be ok, dad.”

C YOU LITTLE SHIT! I HATE APRIL FOOLS!!

I was half ready for Rick to actually say this.