sometimes i miss old tumblr

Hello, look who’s fifty years late to yet another party. 

“Give up. The reign of Ghost is over.”

 "…“ 

// Sorry I wasn’t able to draw Distortion, I tried like 10 times and got annoyed with the result hh

// I’m still irritated with how this one came out but oh well.

Tears started to escape from his eyes, Midas had always been a sensitive man but rarely showed it. During this, he remained silent, feeling his heart sink with sorrow.

He looked back up at the other man, raising his golden pistol, from his waist pocket, at him.

,, You’ll regret talking about me in that way. So you say you’re going to kill me? It would be amusing to see you try.“

There it was. His narcissistic side had returned, always thinking the best of himself - occasionally a little too much. Deep down his heart had broken from that statement about his father, but right now, his reputation and life were on the line.

Woke up to the sad news and couldn’t think about anything else the whole day. (Sorry for the sloppy artwork, but I wanted to finish the little tribute today.)

Rick May’s amazing work will always be remembered! <3

After being told he has such a short time to live, we see genuine shock, disbelief and fear from a character who is supposed to never be taken off guard, someone who is always supposed to know everything and everyone as part of his job description. Another example of a slip in the crack of his persona is here:

Spy is SCARED, and it shows. He’s out in the open, open to be attacked from any angle from an enemy he cannot see, much like how people see him from their angle. A Spy, someone who cannot be seen and can very easily sneak up on you. Spy has lived that, now he takes the role of the vulnerable victim vs the invisibile enemy and he KNOWS it.