i want my friends to think i'm AWESOME. i want my fans to think i'm SO PUNK ROCK.
Oh my god. Oh. My. God. Fuck some Photoshop. That took way too goddamn long and I need to remember to like, move. And take breaks. Which is never, ever going to happen, but I can dream.
I'm pretty sure my neck and shoulders have fused together, and various parts of my anatomy keep making ominous crunching sounds when I move, but HA. DONE. SHA-BAM. I want a neck massage.
Red.
Into The Woods.
For the Red Riding Hood chapter of manipulant's Into The Woods. (An EXTREMELY LOOSE interpretation, I might add.)
There's a slightly brighter version here at my Tumblr. I like the way the brighter red makes it pop more, but in terms of this being a piece for ITW we decided on the darker version, since it fits the mood of the story better.
And holy crap, thank you SO MUCH dorian_mauve and manipulant for the handholding tonight. Handholding and opinions and suggestions and general patience. ♥ ♥ ♥ There is no way in hell I would've sat still long enough to finish this otherwise.
I'm pretty sure my neck and shoulders have fused together, and various parts of my anatomy keep making ominous crunching sounds when I move, but HA. DONE. SHA-BAM. I want a neck massage.
Red.
Into The Woods.
For the Red Riding Hood chapter of manipulant's Into The Woods. (An EXTREMELY LOOSE interpretation, I might add.)
There's a slightly brighter version here at my Tumblr. I like the way the brighter red makes it pop more, but in terms of this being a piece for ITW we decided on the darker version, since it fits the mood of the story better.
And holy crap, thank you SO MUCH dorian_mauve and manipulant for the handholding tonight. Handholding and opinions and suggestions and general patience. ♥ ♥ ♥ There is no way in hell I would've sat still long enough to finish this otherwise.