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Yes, yes. I know you were hoping for the epilogue to Endymion. If you weren't, good for you, because it's nowhere near complete.

Today, during a horribly boring coma-inducing less than brilliant introductory lecture to my new course in uni, I got bored. This, as anyone who knows me is aware of, means that I churned out fic/art. This time, it was art... or what I pretend is art.

An Cafe chibis! =D I am perfectly aware that it is less than stellar, and would probably look a lot better if it weren't done on lined paper, but that's the only paper I had with me, all right? [I was supposed to be taking notes on that paper... but it wasn't like he was saying anything I didn't already know, so bah.]

So here, have some An Cafe chibis!

( ... and a lot of additional commentary. )

A random thing I doodled in my Boey notes recently. Thought I'd clean it up a tad and try and CG it a bit, since I'm experimenting with a few different styles now and all. It's a random thing which I realised belatedly was actually inspired (subconsciously) by a fanfic I'm writing. XD;

Just pretend it's original, though.

My question is: What the hell are their genders? Male/male? Male/female? Female/female? Honou said that it was so appropriate that I doodled this on the poem, Cloud of Unknowing.

PLEASE don't use this wallpaper anywhere. The poem, Fly Away, incidentally, is credited to Singaporean poet Boey Kim Cheng, whose poems are absolute love even if I don't currently feel very kindly towards him [in other words, I have to do an essay on his poems tomorrow. Gak.]

This was originally drawn by blackbloodrunya at my request, and she being the lovely friend she is, she... well, did. Then I being the dork I am, decided to [attempt to] CG it, and this is the result!

( Click! )

FMA art under the cut.

I like to think that's Ed after he's made his first military-ordered kill. The first one where he wasn't actively trying to defend himself [read: Greed]. He wouldn't take it well, would it?

And... well, I suck at drawing bodies, hence the emphasis on the face. And lack of body. -.-

( Whee, sucky pic. )