Make Some Lines

Art by @stormytitan

I made some illustrations for my friend @sunsetofdoom ‘s awesome Our Flag Means Death Daemon AU story! It was awesome to work with her on the creature designs.

YOU SHOULD CHECK IT OUT. There are more illustrations to go with it!

Part 2 // previous

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Western!AU Cad Bane and F!Reader (only because I like when Bane says Lil’ Lady too much)

@xinambercladx​​ requested a sequel to my oneshot for more context, and after some thought I agreed there is more story to tell. So therefore my original concept is altered, but the story is consistent.

Amazing art by my friend @stormytitan​​

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Warm and cozy, a young woman sat alone in her home. Outside the evening sun poured light through the green leaves of the forest. She waited for no one, because she lived alone, secluded and hidden in the woods outside of town, so she was alerted to the sound of approaching hooves breaking the peace. Although rare, she would occasionally get a visit from the sheriff, or possibly a lost traveler. She always welcomed both, and so when whoever was outside knocked on the door she didn’t hesitate to answer. 

“Hello! How can I help–” Her friendly smile vanished as she looked up into the blood red eyes of her guest. Gasping, she quickly tried to close the door but the man’s hand came up and kept it open as he forced his way inside. He was tall and intimidating, with sapphire skin and scars covering his scowling face. The woman didn’t need to know him to know he was dangerous, but he was infamous around these parts. She recognized the notorious outlaw.

Cad Bane closed the door behind him, and trapping her inside. The woman felt herself shake. What did he want with her? She had never met him before and had nothing he would want. The man tipped his hat politely before he spoke. “Are ya alone, Lil’ Lady?” Should she lie and tell him there was someone on their way? Surely he would see right through her deceit. 

My commission from @stormytitan of Cad Bane and his horse, Rana!

Running into these two may be the last thing you ever do. 

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Story coming later.

A Collab with @renek-bane !!!! They did these sexy lines and I got to scribble color all over them! I’m pleased with the results here and I fell in love with what they did with my lines I sent to them!

If you want to see the lines I did and their coloring prowess check it out here!

My half of an art collab with @stormytitan​ . They did the sketch and I colored.

Stormy’s sketch: 

Stormy surprised me with a sketch of Cad Bane and his horse Rana! I did my best to do it justice.

I imagine they found a nice overlook to watch the lights and Bane fell asleep. Rana is a good girl and keeps a lookout. 

I love what Stormy did with my lines! Be sure to check out their half. https://stormytitan.tumblr.com/post/691755900468412416/a-collab-with-renek-bane-they-did-these-sexy

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Colored pencils on cardstock

A Collab with @renek-bane !!!! They did these sexy lines and I got to scribble color all over them! I’m pleased with the results here and I fell in love with what they did with my lines I sent to them!

Chapter One: Arrive

Art by @stormytitan7

Anchorhead was not a large town, even by Outer Rim standards. Some might have hesitated to call it a town at all when, in actuality, it was a single street running through a smattering of sand-dusted domes like a mockery of a river. It was the kind of place frequented only by those unfortunate enough to have nowhere else to go for their provisions—mostly farmers and homesteaders from around the region in need of replacement vaporator parts. Its small selection of shops stocked only the most basic of commodities, things ubiquitous enough to find outside one of the port cities, and the handful of shopkeepers were all on a first name basis with most every potential patron who stepped foot over whatever windswept dunes constituted a town boundary.