
this image is going to be shrunk by like a thousand percent and it’s going to have more shit layered on top of it and it’s not even done yet WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE
p.s. for all of you TPoH readers who are freaking out at the recent turns of events I hope you appreciate that I’ve been having to sleep with this thing looming around in my dreams for more than a year

You remind me of someone, Hero… Maybe I’ve got a daughter out there just like you. I wish I could remember… but hey, I’ll find her again. Just like you’ll find a way home, right? Right.
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Why don’t you get some rest before your friend comes back? It’s okay, I’ll watch out for monsters. You just rest.
… It’s the captain’s job to take first watch, anyway.
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HAAAA this one requires context and also color because Hero was completely unidentifiable without it. Barrett is an OOOLD character I haven’t used in ages, amnesiac lost in a dreamscape, and seemed the best choice out of my losers to give a little comfort to poor Hero bECAUSE SHE IS LIKE SAD-DEAD RIGHT NOW AND THEIR PROBLEMS ARE ALMOST INVERTED AND I GOT EMOTIONALLY INVESTED OKAY.
My Barrett and Mod’s Hero!
(ps da smooch is on the top of the head, sorry it’s not very obvious)
/SQUEALS AND ROLLS OVER A HILL
this is kind of a redraw from a thing i did a long time ago but i just wanted to draw my baby again i lov e you madras
i think i got some details wrong (strums guitar)
I don’t think you can call anything about this wrong (conducts orchestra)
(via miraclemango)