The Way Jason’s Plans Would’ve Gone Way More Smoothly Had The Lazerus Pit Actually Made Him A Sociopath.

I WOULD KILL AND/OR DIE FOR THIS BABY ASSASSIN.

The Robins™ as random textposts

hello internet gang i have a bit of a confession.

i have created.

pls enjoy.

in all seriousness, i'm currently working on the newest update to this fic that i've been working on for YEARS at this point (in between finals and grad school apps and regular college shit). i never forgot about it, but its definitely fallen a bit off of my priority list and i'm trying to get it back up there, so i could use some new eyes on it for motivational purposes xoxo.

I call this birdwatching, because he's a bird, watching.

(I probably stole that from somewhere)

Rant under cut :)

I keep forgetting that people read these things sometimes and reply to whatever I've written, so whenever that happens I'm like HOW DID THEY KNOW before I realise

I could've posted this two days ago, but I forgot, so here it is :)

I'll learn how to do backgrounds one day, I swear. And shoes. And clothes.

This feels super unfinished (probably the background), but I'm done with it. mostly because the cape started to look like flesh and I don't want to look at that anymore. Wish I could actually draw skin that well but eh. Looking at it now, the fabric of the cape looks weirdly heavy. But I did remember to give him a cape this time, so well done to me. It was very close, though.

I tried lighting!! And trying to contour stuff to shape and stuff!! I like the leg on the left.

I forgot to use a reference, mostly because I just wanted to get this pose out of my head, It's been stuck there for literally seven months and I've never been able to draw it properly without it being stable, if that makes sense.

Also fun fact, the actual image is super dark, because I have somehow made it a habit to colour with my lights off, so this image has an overlay of slightly red light over it :)

Here it is without that, and the colour background I usually draw on because white is too bright for my poor eyes

New York City ballet production of Midsummer Nights Dream

I really can’t stop redrawing Peanuts strips as batblob

this took all of 20mins on my phone and I know it’s gonna outperform the actual coloured and shaded drawing I spent hours on

but to be fair, little Robin-as-Woodstock may be the pinnacle of my career

Based on:

Happy Neil banging out the tunes day

using the bus tracker app is like. oh it's going to be here in three minutes. now it's five minutes. oh the bus has killed itself

me: i accept and open myself up to the fact that in order to improve my life i will have to do things that are scary

me when the things are scary: