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April 3, 2012 8:52 am

rupertsmissenillustration:

I’ve been hibernating. Or at least it looks that way… 

This is my first attempt at the D&AD Little White Lies cover brief. I think if I use this image I’m going to have to hand render the type, anything else seems to look a little unintegrated, a bit plonked on.

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4:00 am
lilicha:

友達の誕生日のために描いた絵です、私たちの天使、この世にもっとも美しく勇敢な天使

lilicha:

友達の誕生日のために描いた絵です、私たちの天使、この世にもっとも美しく勇敢な天使

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March 25, 2012 3:47 am
yeswecas:

euclase:

The Dark, drawn in PS, about 6 hours

Gorgeous.

yeswecas:

euclase:

The Dark, drawn in PS, about 6 hours

Gorgeous.

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March 13, 2012 6:00 am
dramatis-echo:


Seb sat quietly in the back of the black Rolls Royce. Her eyes were focused straight ahead, instead of on the bleak city that passed outside. She’d been away on ‘business’ for almost a week, and had just got back into London a few hours ago.
Her phone suddenly gave a familiar, ‘flirty giggle’.
Personalized ringtone.
Picking up her iPhone5, and gently dragged her finger across the screen.
The phone model hadn’t exactly been released yet, but it had been a going-away present to her from ‘Jim’. Considering the amount of work she did for the consulting-criminal, it was a pretty small splash in the pond, as far as gestures of earned gratitude and loyalty went.
‘Outside. - JM’
Turning, Seb sharply peered out the rain-spattered window of the luxury car, to see that they were stopped at the junction of Piccadilly Circus. Initially, her seasoned-eyes scanned for possible threats, discrepancies, or enemies. But when none were found, she turned her sights to the scrolling, blinking advertisements.
One screen began to quickly flicker.
‘I’m waiting.’
A simple ad, white background, black text… and then it was gone in a mere second.
Sliding back to sit properly in her seat, Seb’s cool orbs flicked back down to the phone; manic-giggle ringtone sounding again.
‘Do you think about me? - JM’
The corner of Seb’s lips quirked ever so slightly.
‘I never let myself think about you. S’
Manic-giggle.
‘Good answer. - JM’
Manic-giggle.
‘What did you bring me back from Amsterdam? - JM’
‘Knife set. S’
Manic-giggle.
‘Come home. I want to play with them. With you. - JM’
‘On route. S’

# femlock
|| anon request: a graphic for fem!moran and fem!moriarty please?
DE - I kind of see the two of them having the alias’ of ‘Jim’ and ‘Seb’ (or even just their last names of Moriarty or Moran) to protect their real identities from enemies, clients, and each other to a point. It also provides the opportunity to be ‘sexless’ on paper and reputation :)
Also because I didn’t want to call them ‘Jane’ or ‘Sabrina’ etc.

dramatis-echo:

Seb sat quietly in the back of the black Rolls Royce. Her eyes were focused straight ahead, instead of on the bleak city that passed outside. She’d been away on ‘business’ for almost a week, and had just got back into London a few hours ago.

Her phone suddenly gave a familiar, ‘flirty giggle’.

Personalized ringtone.

Picking up her iPhone5, and gently dragged her finger across the screen.

The phone model hadn’t exactly been released yet, but it had been a going-away present to her from ‘Jim’. Considering the amount of work she did for the consulting-criminal, it was a pretty small splash in the pond, as far as gestures of earned gratitude and loyalty went.

‘Outside. - JM’

Turning, Seb sharply peered out the rain-spattered window of the luxury car, to see that they were stopped at the junction of Piccadilly Circus. Initially, her seasoned-eyes scanned for possible threats, discrepancies, or enemies. But when none were found, she turned her sights to the scrolling, blinking advertisements.

One screen began to quickly flicker.

‘I’m waiting.’

A simple ad, white background, black text… and then it was gone in a mere second.

Sliding back to sit properly in her seat, Seb’s cool orbs flicked back down to the phone; manic-giggle ringtone sounding again.

‘Do you think about me? - JM’

The corner of Seb’s lips quirked ever so slightly.

‘I never let myself think about you. S’

Manic-giggle.

‘Good answer. - JM’

Manic-giggle.

‘What did you bring me back from Amsterdam? - JM’

‘Knife set. S’

Manic-giggle.

‘Come home. I want to play with them. With you. - JM’

‘On route. S’

# femlock

|| anon request: a graphic for fem!moran and fem!moriarty please?

DE - I kind of see the two of them having the alias’ of ‘Jim’ and ‘Seb’ (or even just their last names of Moriarty or Moran) to protect their real identities from enemies, clients, and each other to a point. It also provides the opportunity to be ‘sexless’ on paper and reputation :)

Also because I didn’t want to call them ‘Jane’ or ‘Sabrina’ etc.

February 12, 2012 9:11 am February 9, 2012 4:04 pm February 4, 2012 3:06 am January 28, 2012 5:07 am December 22, 2011 8:18 pm
euclase:

Steve, drawn in PS, for Olivia <3

euclase:

Steve, drawn in PS, for Olivia <3

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December 13, 2011 7:30 pm
gyzym:

ironfries:

what is steve doing
tony you haven’t even taken off all your armor yet &gt;:’(
product of the livestream and continuation of a wip few weeks back HA ha ha

fdshfdkjsfhsdjkfhf JHFDKJSFHDSKFDS MARR WHAT DID YOU DO WHILE I WAS ASLEEP FHDKJSFHDSFKJ OH MY GOD WHAT IT’S THE MOST AMAZING THING EVER WHAT?!?!

gyzym:

ironfries:

what is steve doing

tony you haven’t even taken off all your armor yet >:’(

product of the livestream and continuation of a wip few weeks back HA ha ha

fdshfdkjsfhsdjkfhf JHFDKJSFHDSKFDS MARR WHAT DID YOU DO WHILE I WAS ASLEEP FHDKJSFHDSFKJ OH MY GOD WHAT IT’S THE MOST AMAZING THING EVER WHAT?!?!

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