[Sorry for the sudden spurs of activity before disappearing. Angel has become some what of a fickle muse to me now. Sometimes she’s there, sometimes she isn’t (Also running 2 other blogs doesn’t help too much to her)]
Angel in Jack’s old outfit
You play me like a symphony Play me till your fingers bleed I’m your greatest masterpiece You ruin me
I finally finished this, its rather personal, given i can relate to Angel and her situation a lot, but i’m really proud of how this turned out ;v;
Please don’t remove the caption!
w/ and without speech bubble
idk ive been trying to do more of a painted style to mix things up a bit instead of doing my usual solid outline and colour stuff. dunno how i feel about digital painting tho
anyway, i thought this scene would be appropriate at the moment since i can relate to this statement personally. this is something ive always wanted to say to my dads face but never have. will i ever? probably not.
yells about angel and disgruntled dad jack and then tales makes it worse and just bury me basically,
[ ᵖᶫᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵘˢᵉ ᵐʸ ᵃʳᵗ﹗]
[[Just a lil note that I am tagging any spoilers with tftbl spoilers. If you are going to make a tag post (Kinda like I do on mobile) at least put that tag like first so people know not to read your tags?]]
I’ve always been proud to be a woman. Once I came into the media world 95% of the scripts I read have a nude scene or the female character would be in her underwear for no reason. It’s really difficult and can be disheartening. However, we have to focus on the good projects to give them the recognition that they deserve. Strong female leads need to be made more mainstream.
Maya the Siren (Based on)
I wanted to make something sad but halfway through the process I discovered she has a will of her own….
Dᴀᴅ, I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ…Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀssʜᴏʟᴇ.
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄs → ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ғʀᴏᴍ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅs.
“no matter what, you keep finding something to fight for.”
Meme || phaseshiftx
“G O T nothing really to lose, besides my B A R and you.” August took a moment to gaze around at their surroundings, a middle a fucking no where. On goddamn Pandora, couldn’t get any better.
“A N Y reason why some S I R E N is in this mess with me?”
&&. pandorabandit;
“R A Y of sunshine all the time, hon.” August, cringed slightly as he heard himself speak those words, he quickly shrugged it off at it was nothing. Eyes fluttered to close a bit as the Pandora sun wasn’t being so kind to them today. “Angel, well I’m G L A D a Siren isn’t out to kill me.”
He admitted, he heard nothing but horror tales of Siren’s in his bar, enough to the point where he only selectively believe in some, most of the time it was drunk rambling over nothing. Other times, he felt as if people were being serious. “My life is just one shit night to another, I got vault hunters on my ass and now this?”
“Don’t E V E N get me started on my favorite company, Hyperion.”
Angel almost flinched, yet quickly covered that with an eye roll. Her father always used terms like what the other used, Causing some memories to attempt to resurface but quickly fail.
“I wouldn’t say that so soon really, As long we stay on each other’s good side I doubt there would be many complications.”
Of course, it was just an empty threat. She wasn’t one for fighting & it was probably painfully obvious to the other, yet she remained to held up that facade. Siren’s were feared creatures. She was no were near comparable to the rumors that Pandoran’s spread about Siren’s. That’s when her attention suddenly was drawn back to the other.
“Vault hunters & Hyperion? Sound’s like your on a roller coaster of fun there... Why are you messed up with those two, especially Hyperion?”
So, The mention of Hyperion instantly sparked the interest of the siren. She was very paranoid now. Even if it had been such a long time since she had finally gotten out, there was always thoughts that lingered in her mind.
Rhys: Angel, why is your dad sad on this picture? Angel: He is real. And he is sad because…everyone always betrays him. Rhys: Hey, are you crying?