Sigh, been so busy with work. I want to draw again, and more frequently.

But alas, the need to earn money is a much stronger call at the moment. So I can finally live comfortably. And so I can buy moar stuffz! Hahaha!

Well, that’s just about it for now… was just sneaking a quick post while on work. :P

I’ve had the adult Fate Figma for perhaps more than half a year now, and I’ve always been putting off getting her dearest Nanoha for the longest time - something which I think greatly saddened the blonde enforcer.

But finally! I have finally bought the adult Nanoha Figma yesterday! At a discount too! I’m sure Fate is bouncing off the walls with joy.

So here they are, shot with my fail camfone, as my digicam is not with me at the moment.

Augh, so cute~! Love love!!

I wonder which poor sap managed to direct Nano-anger to himself?

Channeling my inner rage through doodles! Grah!

Or I could just be bored. ( -_-)7

I’ve had the sketch of this pose for a long time now, even before I got into NanoFate. It’s supposedly meant for another pair, but I never pushed through with it to the point that I’ve almost forgotten I had this study.

I’d like to note that I’m terrible at drawing side view of breasts. (-_-;) I like the way I colored Nanoha’s hair though. Fate’s… I’m not entirely satisfied with. I found a hard time judging shades with all that yellow… lol.

Enough talk! I’m off to bed!

Edit:

Okay, read ficcies first then sleep! :D *squees in fangirlish delight*

Edit again:

Thanks to Akutenshi13 for helping me with the poses. :P

And another edit:

Side boob bothered me much, so I fixed it a bit… sort of.

Just loosening up some accumulated rust. =o

Geki wagged her fuzzy tail as she looked over the counter to where Ruzzie was standing. “Today’s the big day!” the little dog declared as she set down a cake she just finished decorating.

“Yes.” Ruzzie said as she inspected the shelves displaying the freshly baked goodies. “They look so yummy!” She added, clapping her furry paws together.

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This place has been collecting some dust. Shame to say, that even if I’m posting now, I have no new works to show. That being the case, it’d be such a waste of good space if I were to just let the site rot due to my lack of art related activities.

So instead of strictly being just a gallery of my works, I will be using this space to post other blog-worthy things (that micro blogging just can’t do). I still plan to keep my Live Journal in tandem with this, but maybe I’ll close my Multiply soon.

That being said, expect some new posts in the near future. Especially since I got myself into a new (and expensive) hobby just recently.

Oh crap! How many entries have I started off declaring that I was still alive? Well, I am. I’d say it was because I’m busy but that’s not entirely true…

Anyway, the image. Obviously late! :P I wanted to finish it earlier but <insert alibi> my goldfish got caught on fire.

It’s nothing much, but I thought it’d be a cute scenario if Nanoha lured unwitting Fate under a mistletoe and proceeded to tell her what is supposed to happen under it. That doesn’t sound like something beyond Nanoha, right? Besides, every opportunity to see Fate glow red is a chance not to be missed.

So yeaaah!! Even if it has passed, I greet you guys a Happy Christmas and a Merry New Year!

I’m alive! And still very much into NanoFate! :3

For those who don’t know, pokapoka is a japanese word used to describe something “comfortably warm”.  I have no accurate definition but I’d compare it to the feeling of warm sheets or, in this case, a hug on a cold day. <3

Oh, I recently got my best friend into the series (insert evil laugh). It’s wonderful to finally be able to talk about MSLN with her, and be understood what the frack I’m talking about! LOL.

Some rambling: I’ve been thinking if I should purge my sketches section since my style is pretty rough to begin with. Except for a few cleaner works, I tend to keep the messiness. Would that make sense?

xxx

She couldn’t breathe.

The green liquid was all around her, flooding her nose and mouth as she tried desperately to gasp for air, thrashing and struggling.

The binds around her didn’t waver.

Drowning, she was drowning.

She could feel the smooth glass against her skin.

A woman laughed manically.

She tried to scream, but only bubbles gushed forth from her lips. Her life was flashing past her eyes, her mind bombarded with images of-

Shadowy figures, exhaustion, a giant red wolf.

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