Quick sketch of the new glorious hair before bed (yes I rushed through that shirt sorry). I am totally overwhelmed and we haven’t even seen the entire preview yet. Whew. I was having all these feels while I was sketching this because I was trying to guess at what Loki’s mentality is like at this point. As always, I am sure he is a big ball of complicated-ness, just like his hair.
While Loki looks healthy and clean in this scene, it is obvious he has been caged for quite a few months. He hasn’t been able to groom himself like he normally would. His clothes are simple (albeit sexy), and his hair is not tamed and orderly like we are used to. As they close in on the scene, I believe we can see a tray with drink and food which appears untouched. While Loki claims that Thor must be desperate to need his help, I can’t help but to wonder just how desperate Loki is. After being locked up for so long, I’m sure he’s itching to get out of there. Or at least to do something… anything. When Thor says “When you betray me, I will kill you.” Loki doesn’t even flinch nor hesitate. The question was not “if you betray me”, it was “when you betray me” and I don’t think Loki cares. I think he’s at a point where he’s desperate enough that he will help Thor or let him kill him for trying. Perhaps he even wishes to die, and this is just too perfect a way for him to pass up. (Please do not kill Loki off, or I may personally die) So ya, I need to go to bed with all these emotions and feels.
“I’m a god, so I don’t know who I’m supposed to pray to… but please, someone save his soul. Don’t let him fall anymore! Forgive me, Loki, Forgive me!”
Thor despairs after Loki’s fall into the abyss. He can hardly sleep and when he does, he has nightmares of Loki’s distraught face right before he fell. The memory replays over and over in his head. He spends his restless nights visiting the places of his and Loki’s childhood, hoping that he will find his brother curled next to a tree with a book in his hands once again. But all is dark and all Thor sees is shadows and silhouettes. He falls to the ground and howls into the night. Surely there is someone stronger and more powerful that can save his beloved, and help him to forgive, he, who caused him to let go and fall into an everlasting darkness of body and soul.
Steve always get’s worried when Tony has “Great Ideas”.
I know it’s a bit late, but we hope you all had an amazing Christmas!
On another note, Grey is trying to cheer Jay up and put him in the holiday spirit. Jay tends to struggle around the holiday season, but Grey will be sure to make him feel the jolly spirit no matter what. (A little pushy, isn’t she ^.^”) I wish you all happy holidays!
Little scenery drawing/painting I did for my grandmother’s birthday.
Quick sketch of my Oc M.I. (Murderous Intent) about to kill an eeeenemy! M.I. is a complicated character who I’m still trying to figure out (btw, he’s from a different story than Broken). As you can see here, he is a demon but he always gives his victims a chance to pray to their god and ask for forgiveness before he takes their life. He was brought up by a priest and becomes a true struggle of right and wrong, sin and forgiveness, and devil work and religion.
Colored sketch of my two OCs Grey and Celeste. I was testing out some style stuff, but it wasn’t going well. I only took 10 mins on that background. Thus, it looks like crap. ^.^”’
“How can someone who believes so much in heroism and sacrifice fall in love with a coward like me?”
I am in love with Once Upon A Time. Rumpelstiltskin is my favorite character along with Belle <3 My quick attempt at drawing him.
Trying to calm down by doing a quick paint of frost giant Loki.
“Pull me out the water, cold and blue. I open my eyes to see that it’s you, so I dive straight back in the ocean. Take a deep breath, suck the water in my chest. Suck the water in my chest. And cross my fingers and hope for the best.”
-“Swimming” Florence + The Machine
Sketching to keep myself from having a panic attack. I swear, that feeling of instant fear for no reason has got to be one of the worst feelings ever. Like dark invisible hands just grabbing at your throat. For all those who suffer from depression and anxiety, you have my greatest sympathies.