My art production for the day, done at work and while visiting my mom. Both are versions of Kevin and Edd from the fanfic I’m mulling over.
The plot is pretty much Edd is home from University and Eddy and Ed drag him to a local concert to help cheer him up after a recent nasty break up. One of the opening bands happens to be Kevin’s band (including Marie on bass haha) where he’s the lead vocalist and guitar player. Emotions and misunderstandings get sorted out (with stuff that would be sorta spoiler-ish). Mostly just an excuse to draw rocker!Kevin and cute college (and slightly experienced) Edd.
I’m thinking of having at least 1-2 illustrations per chapter and possibly including a song or two also with the chapters, either reflecting the mood of the chapter or how I think Kevin’s band would sound. Still mulling it over but hoping to start in on it by the end of the weekend. Also debating if I just want to go full-on and do a comic but ahhhh! Still undecided!
im gonna wear like 6 pairs of pants so people will begin to know me for wearing a ton of pants and when i get fat i will slowly remove the layers of pants and they won’t realize im fat they’ll just think i still wear 6 pairs of pants
Howard Stark was a worse father than Odin. Pass it on.
I see your Odin and Howard Stark…
And raise you one Brian Banner.
^^^ Oh snap, that’s hard to beat.
Let’s just throw Harold Barton into the list here.
Jesus, the Avengers should just be called the ‘My Dad’s a douchebag’ club.
At least they had dads.
Omg batman YOU DONT EVEN GO HERE
YOU DON’T EVEN GO HERE
“No” I whisper softly as I forget to hold in ‘alt’ while reblogging
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what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves
I think it’s lovely how you can sit in a classroom and visualize having sex with someone and nobody will notice at all
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whats behind that blurred spot? is it a toaster? is it a gun? is it bill cosby?
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a girl walks into a classroom wearing a spaghetti strap shirt. immediately every boy within a 50 yard radius gets a raging erection. the teacher attempts to present a lesson but to no avail, no one can hear over the sound of every male student masturbating to this girl’s shoulders. why couldn’t she just wear a long sleeved shirt
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