wolfwood wednesday (it's friday here)
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Haven’t drawn anything traditional in a really long time but Happy New Year regardless
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I changed my username on ig and twt and here
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@full-of-mercy snippet - wolfwood / sky's still blue
It isn't the first time he's looked into a mirror and barely recognized his own face. He can remember one of the first times after the procedures. He put his fist through that glass and the wall behind it before the thought of 'bartenders will serve me now' could even register. He has the restraint at the moment to refrain from lashing out, holding his breath and looking.
Unavoidable now, staring back at him. His skin is anything but sallow or pale, not sunken or withered. The brown of his eyes remains - dark smokey topaz or whiskey tones - just lit with gold-flash in the pupils as he tips his head this way and that. His hair has grown out, curls licking his nape, a fringe over his brow. To say nothing of the stiffer bristles limning his jaw. He frowns as he tips his chin up, running his fingers along the stubble.
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massive trigun doodle dump
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