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Sep 29

We keep running into these similarities in our work!! Lol she's not super talkative but she is very friendly

is Andy short for something or her full name?

11 days later

My plus-sized queen Leia Taylor strikes, yet again. Just cuz I love her. Wearing makeup, must be a special occasion.

Alicia, being her gorgeous self. My...squishy queen


More Alicia, in color this time, because my brother is always telling me to color my art

Jayce Russo
One of the main characters of my comic TALONS
A Big ol' tired second in command mob boss. He is a single dad looking after this 4 year old daughter who he keeps a secret u v u

Aijou/Yellow has been getting steadily chunkier with each time I draw her, haha.

Is that a double name or is Jean her surname? You know like Mary Kate being somebody's first name

I finally figured out how to use layers. still working on it but i'm so happy rn!

18 days later
9 days later

SO many of my male characters are fashionable, and a few are just average, so I have to balance them out. Steve LIKES being quirky sooo

13 days later
11 days later


a third redraw of the same Alicia pic. Because the world needs more art of gorgeous plus sized girls floating around. Finding clothes is a nightmare for Alicia because her her curves would be large for a woman of average height, but considering that her height puts her in children's clothing sizes...well we know why she rarely wears jeans. Dresses and skirts are a lot less factors to consider


“I’ve gained a few inches,” I mutter, sitting at the opposite end of the couch, not looking him in the face.

I watch out of the corner of my eye as he’s washed in-

Worry-

About me, please.

I’m not okay.

“Is that something to cry over, bella?” he smiles nervously, putting one hand to my burning cheek and trying to get me to look at him - and his words start to mesh into each other-

It’s just the accent - But that’s not what I hear.

“-It wouldn’t kill you to gain a few pounds. You’d lost too much weight back then.”

“Aish,” I shake my head trying to shake off my anxiety, but it clings to me like - “You sound like a mother…”

“Ahhhh, that won’t do,” he shakes his head, cringing a little, “What should I say then? I prefer my sweetheart a little softer.”