Aug 14, 2022
Shadow put his knee into Mad Sweeney's chest. “For the second time, are we done fighting?” he asked. “We may as well be, at that,” said Sweeney, raising his head from the floor, “for the joy's gone out of me now, like the pee from a small boy in a swimming pool on a hot day.” And he spat the blood from his mouth and closed his eyes and began to snore, in deep and magnificent snores. Neil Gaiman "American Gods"
I think how great this passage of the book would be in the serie version and decide to do it myself with my personnal touch.
#American Gods#MadMoon#Mad Sweeney#Shadow Moon#Mokolat#Pablo Schreiber#Ricky Whittle#Fanart#Bromance#Friends from Dead Fandoms : hello~#FunFact : I haven't thought about Shadow x Mad Sweeney any second#Until I see the MadMoon hashtag#I was not very interest into these two but this made me curious#So I read one fanfic to see#A very good fanfic!#So I read a second...#And a third...#And I wonder to myself : how I didn't ship them sooner?!#Trying new coloring style too.#Glad with the render#Neil Gaiman#Sandman#The Sandman
