You didn't seriously go looking for that runaway girl, did you? Not that I care. Anyway, if you're meeting a guy, you ought to wear this. Your lack of charm is appalling.
Hitch Dreyse
ATTACK ON TITAN 16.5B, "WALL SINA, GOODBYE: PART TWO"
Apologies if you get this a lot, but I'm always amazed with how you manage to portray different face and body types and different features of said faces and bodies to where every character you draw feels like they could exist in the real world, and I've been trying to incorperate into my own style recently
Do you have any advice on how you manage to draw everyone so distinctively? I've always assumed that it's just a matter of life experience and meeting a lot of different people, but it also might come naturally, I'm not really sure.
Again, apologies if you get questions like these a lot
I wish I could say my surroundings are super diverse but they're unfortunately not, I do try to pay attention to people at all times including in movies tho. Anatomy wise I think it's just a case of like uh knowing how you want the characters to look/how it makes sense (like me giving Hajime muscles since he's canonically super strong FX) and being able to assume how that would look (where fat stores, muscles lie and how it all squishes)
Other looks stuff is me just being unabashedly self serving (so are the bodies but there's thought too)
Faces are just vibes to me I just know from the soul idk. God appeared and told me that one bisexual boy has large beautiful brown eyes and I say yes ma'am and make him in pixels
years ago a cleric said to a tiefling "don't touch me!" And it spawned a long frienemyship. Now years later. The phrase is repeated....but between fwbuddies instead
ms. maya, you have good opinions & ive been chewing on this question for a while: what do you think rd!gideon would do if cav!harrow died for her? im not so sure that she'd go down the lobotomy route, but i do think shed do something equally insane
bruh. I don't even know. I agree, she'd come up with her own bull-headed solution. Her mind doesn't twist into labyrinths like Harrow's. Building a construct out of her own skull to enforce a self-administered lobotomy was a uniquely Nonagesimus kind of solution.
Harrow Nova absolutely would sacrifice herself for Gideon. She'd do it gladly, if she thought it would save her necromancer's life. She might do it believing this was the reason the universe had suffered her to exist at all; so she could use her ill-gotten life to fuel Gideon's ascension. And Gideon would.....
It depends on the situation, but I think Gideon might say no. To all of it. She would refuse to elevate herself at Harrow's expense, to derive further privilege from Harrow's suffering. She'd find some way to keep Harrow without consuming her at all, and not become a lyctor. Trap Harrow's soul and stuff it in a jar. Hold onto the pieces of her until she can figure out how to fix them and put them back together.
That is, of course, assuming she'd be able to survive without becoming a lyctor. Which I am assuming because the thing Gideon knows, and Harrow mercifully doesn't, is that Cytherea didn't intend to kill Gideon. She says as much before Harrow gets there, right after Palamedes went off.
If she had to take a nibble to survive, and started the process? Fuck, man. She'd wish really, really, hard? We don't know, it might work. Pyrrha survived without any elective surgery, and our Gideon is very very good at not looking into the parts of her brain she doesn't want to see, and not thinking about things she isn't ready to understand. She might end up exactly like the Gideon before her, blacking out and losing time and having no idea why because her secretive bodymate elected not to enlighten her as to her continued existence.
Or, and this is a fun one, she might go 'welp, can't eat her if I'm not here!' and put herself into a coma. My favourite scenario for this is that it yeets her soul right out of her body and into the River before she's even been taught how to do that, and Harrow is left behind in her body to be a broken lyctor who can't necromancy. The more things change...