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Errr! First art post!??

Did some sketches in art (sorry if the lighting is bad!)

I used: paint pens and prisma markers and pencils

If it’s messy - that’s just how I doodle :DD

Also I take requests! Just hit up my inbox/comments >:)

Here are your zach, I was really tired drawing one of the. So he be looking a bit weird I might redraw him idk. I had a blast drawing these thanks for requesting him, I love drawing zach there is just so much you can do with him. I love the things you come up thing in your post always fun seen them, keep it up. If you want anything else drawn for you I will happily do it :D

Have a great day or night

Tell me what one,just not anything risky ( if you know what I mean 😉)

You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, I don’t even want to put a pole up I accidentally clicked on it :/ but let’s roll with it :D

So I know I have been gone for some time, life gets busy you know how it is. so here have some redraws and Chris in a dress I loved drawing this I pout in the inspiration for the dress and pose reference. I have so much more of these, but they’re not done, even Martin in that one isn’t even finished yet and I don’t know how to draw birds, I need to work on that 😂 .But ye tell me if you want me to finish them or have any requests? I need things to do 😭🙏🙏🙏

We’ll hope you all in enjoyed your treat,have a good day or night :D

Realized I have free will and WILL be posting every thought I have!

Simon Riley, the lieutenant in charge of training your batch of new recruits, who absolutely despises you. Every time you fall over from exhaustion on a 10 mile run, he’s always screaming in your ear and telling you what a useless slag you are. The moment one of your bullets misses the very center of the target, he’s down your neck telling you to pull it together before tea time or he’ll have you running laps until noon. The constant pressure and seeming disapproval from the man you look up to so much has you breaking down in tears one day when you sprain your ankle scaling a ten foot wall. It’s only when he’s by your side, big and rough hands gentle on your calf as he surveys your condition that he notices the fat tears rolling down your face and realizes his mistake.

“Love, I know this is hard but I need you in good shape if you’re going to be on my team. I ain’t letting you anywhere else but by my side. Now let me patch up this ankle.”