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randomyuu · 1 year
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A JJK GoYuu fancomic... of a fanfic (read right to left)
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You know… despite me getting into JJK fandom this year, I’ve never drawn any JJK characters. (cue me drawing 9 whole-ass comic pages-)
This wonderful fic is titled (you'll whisper, serpent tongue) what you fear you have become by @voxofthevoid​. This comic covers chapter 1 scenes.
Beware of the tags, as the fanfic is NSFW. Oh, and also, manga spoilers! Major character and arc spoilers! I’ve read until chapter 4 and no NSFW so far, but still, beware!
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43446157/chapters/109219954
I hope you enjoy reading this comic and the fanfic if you decide to!
Update: Chapter 6 scene fanart
More of my random thoughts and an early drawing of GoYuu below:
Have I told you I’m not used to drawing manga as well? Manga panels are pain. PAIN, I tell you. I shouldn’t have done this, but I did. I did, because every time I read the synopsis of this fic I keep picturing manga-like scenes. You should blame me for reading those AllYuu doujinshis.
It was… interesting experience. I was struggling a bit with the balloon consistency, like, do I use white boxes or just italic words for thoughts? Or maybe a balloon with a cloud-like border?
And there’s GoYuu (YuuGo? Idk honestly, don’t care lol) themselves. As I said, I literally have never drawn JJK-related content before. So when I started thinking about the panelling, I realised that I don’t really know how to draw Gojo, even more a thousand-year-old Yuuji. A whole day is spent researching Gojo, Yuuji and Sukuna’s appearances lol. Sukuna’s markings are a problem since I can’t find a full view of his markings. I know I can just finally watch the anime (yes I haven’t watched the anime, only some short clips; yes I know the animation is good, and I really want to watch it but my brain doesn’t want to) or re-read the manga, but I don’t want to ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_
After going through Google images, Twitter and Reddit, I whipped up a front drawing of GoYuu as my reference:
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Gojo’s is easier because he hasn’t changed from the official (I blatantly eyeballing the character sheet I found haha), but Yuuji is different. Yuuji’s hair is longer; if I recall, there’s no exact description of his clothes. I assume he’s topless due to this description: Messy pink hair, long enough to cover the creature’s nape but not to hide the segmented dark markings running down his back, shifts in the wind.
And halfway through storyboarding, I realised that I have no experience using screen tones. Whatsoever. So off I go searching for a screentone bundle I can freely download and slowly figure my way out after fully lining the page.
And we haven’t even touched perspective, background, achromatic colouring, non-human characters—man, I really bite more than I can chew lmaooo
Ah, the things you would do to satiate that drawing mood ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Also, I hope I’ll have time to draw more fanarts of JJK GoYuu fanfics because they live rent-free in my brain and I need them to get out. Maybe other pairings as well? I like quite a lot of pairings that involve Yuuji. He’s precious, and I love having it shown to me over and over through fanfics.
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fwb-anon · 3 months
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sukutoge, a (rough) timeline (part 2)
okay we're back woooo
cw. hallucinations mentioned, anxiety and depression too. weight loss and gain mentioned but only to refer to specific scars. self-harm mentioned and implied. anal, bondage, humiliation, worship and fire mentioned as kinks. food play also mentioned, with ice cream. alcohol mentioned.
vipers. toge has a viper tattoo right between his breasts, going down to his navel. "what does it mean?" (sukuna) "nothing. it's a snake." (toge) "why did you get it?" (sukuna) "cause i like snakes." (toge) "nothing else?" (sukuna) "i'm born during the year of the snake." (toge) "… nothing else?" (sukuna) "i'm a witch." (toge) sukuna couldn't say if it was a joke or not.
marks. toge covers his body and face with tattoos and piercings, yet sukuna noticed he already had markings: beauty marks, one under his right eye, another right under his chin, then dozens more from his neck to his pubis. he also has scars, some from weight loss and weight gain, others from nails, then a big one on his knee where the skin is lighter. "i was 10, we were playing tag and i fell on gravel. i bled a lot, and i panicked because i saw something white— i thought it was my bone." (toge) "was it?" (sukuna) "i don't know. i just wanted to do the other knee." (toge) that made him laugh.
first third meeting. toge wears contact lenses. his eyes are actually brown. the morning light reflected on them, and that's when sukuna realised they hadn't slept— they had talked, cried, fucked, cried some more, talked, fucked, fucked, cried and talked, talked and fucked— but they hadn't slept. "should i leave?" (sukuna) "you like me." (toge) sukuna forgot how to use words for a second. ".. you like me too." (sukuna) "i like what i've seen so far." (toge) they decided to try something. not a relationship, just dates; get to know each other, get to like each other. toge needed to get over yuuta first; sukuna needed... he had no idea, but he knew he needed anything but a partner.
playing with fire. their dates would always end with sex. sometimes, their dates were sex sessions. sukuna would end up fucking toge with whichever kink he felt like doing: anal, bondage, humiliation, worshipping, cnc, fire— sukuna saw toge put the flame near his own breast and yelled the safe word. "SEAWEED!" it stopped toge, and sukuna couldn't even explain why he said it; toge liked pain and danger, he was always looking for a thrill. still, this one seemed a bit extreme. sukuna got worried, that's all.
okkotsu, again. toge has small sunflowers tattooed on his hip. he said he got it for okkotsu. "he likes flowers?" (sukuna) "he likes them but the pollen makes him sneeze." (toge) toge was always smiling when talking about okkotsu. "why is it a sunflower?" (sukuna) "it reminds me of him. sunflowers look for the light... yet they're already so bright." (toge) he scrunched his nose right after saying that. "it's corny. true, but corny." (toge) sukuna traced the inky petals on toge's skin— it felt soft, he wanted to kiss it. "yuuta would grab me there." (toge)
yuuji. yuuji found out about them barely a month after their deal. he found them making out on his bed. half-naked. sukuna had clothes on, toge was naked. they were half-naked. "i think i'm scarred for life." (yuuji) "get over it." (sukuna) "are you guys dating? cause i'm fine with toge-senpai, it's just you—" (yuuji) "we're not dating." (sukuna) "what are you, then?" (yuuji) sukuna didn't have an answer.
ice-cream. sukuna likes fruit-flavoured ice-creams the most. when there isn't any left, he chooses vanilla ice-cream. sukuna would eat ice-cream on toge's breasts. "i can't feel my nip," he laughs (toge). sukuna would just suck it in his mouth, lick it with his tongue. he's boiling hot, toge gets cold fast, so fast. when toge would moan, he'd suck harder. "maybe i should put ice-cream in my pussy just for you." (toge) it made him laugh, but sukuna was thinking of it. when toge's fingers brushed his hair, it felt right. "i'm freezing. warm me up?" sukuna knew what that meant. he put his mouth against toge's clit, and started licking it like ice-cream. toge gasped.
quirky. toge has anxiety. a lot of anxiety. like, a lot a lot. "i was 16 when i got diagnosed with depression. so, my doctor said 'you seem to also have anxiety', and i mean i'm a teen so of course i'm anxious, you know? just like how every teen is depressed, but not actually depressed, you know?" (toge) "what did they say? about the anxiety?" (sukuna) it made him smile and chuckle, but he also rolled his eyes. he didn't like that memory, but it was clearly funny (in an unfunny way). "i have lotsa different kinds of anxiety... like, the lady in front of me was like 'oh, this makes more sense now'. it's just that social anxiety is, like, the highest. but i got a little bit of everything, i'm quirky like that i guess." (toge) toge is funny because his life is tragic. he doesn't hide it, and he seems to cope with it. he's quirky like that. sukuna likes quirkiness.
voices. sometimes toge hears voices. or sees things. or smells things. or feels things. sometimes, toge has hallucinations. "it's the anxiety. when you have a lot.. you can get that." (toge) he told him that with dried tears on his cheeks. "it's okay if you're scared." (toge) "i'm not. should i?" (sukuna) he just shrugged.
thorns and butterflies. sukuna fell in love first. toge still wasn't over okkotsu, or at least that's the excuse he was using— either way, sukuna fell in love first. it happened the night yuuji got drunk and fought with a guy staring at maki's cleavage (she was also very drunk because she didn't even notice). he got hit in the nose— it wasn't broken, but he cried and sukuna threw the guy in a trash bin. when they got home, toge took care of yuuji, healing his wounds and petting his hair. "next time something happens, you call me first." (toge) "but maki-senpa—" (yuuji) toge grabbed yuuji's face so he'd look at him, then stroked his cheeks and chin. "you call me first," he repeated. "you're my kouhai so i take care of you, okay?" (toge) yuuji nodded, and sukuna watched in awe. toge had woken up in the middle of the night for them, had cooked for panda who was hungry, showered maki who threw up on her shirt, and was now taking care of yuuji— and he'd also told sukuna to eat something and go to sleep. toge was a rose with thorns, because kindness can't be acquired without a fight. and sukuna felt it. he felt the butterflies.
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ryonello · 3 years
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shows up to the jjk fandom late and asks if anyones done this yet
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toukatan · 3 years
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You read every gojohime fic???? That's amazing!!! What are your favourites?
hello anonie! i guess i can say i’ve read at least a good 80% of all the fics, at least. probably. most likely because the fic tag at the start of the year was tiny and now the community’s grown so much there’s almost 600 of them. that’s insane to me. like hello?
i have a lotta fics that come to mind, that i should honestly make a master post on because i love them all. so here are a few many that came to mind immediately as i typed this up.
gojohime fic recommendations!
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limitations by ohmytheon 
“Parenthood chooses you," her mother used to tell her, but Utahime never understood that saying more than the moment she realized she was pregnant with Gojo Satoru's child. They were never meant to be something serious - never meant to be more than they were - and yet they both suddenly find themselves in a world that doesn't care about their desires - and that brings them closer in a way that no one else can understand. It won't be easy and it won't be kind to either of them, but it appears as if the universe has other plans for them
no one is what they were before by ohmytheon 
The world broke when Gojo Satoru turned on jujutsu society. It's not the hopeful place it was before, but Utahime has never been one to give up. Until she's placed in a dangerous position directly in his path, and she finds herself trapped in a web that doesn't seem intent on ever letting her go.
and touch me like you never by ohmytheon 
In public, Gojo is a special grade bastard, especially to Utahime, and has been all their lives. He knows exactly what insults to throw and what buttons to push to drive her up a wall. In private, however, he's got quite a few other things to tell and show her, which only makes things more confusing. It would be easier if she could avoid him entirely, but for some reason, he won't let her go entirely.
gravity by aerfei
This is Utahime, fierce and indomitable, and this is Satoru, who despite holding the world’s regard, still craves something that Utahime has had all her life. Coming together is sometimes an act of desperation, and sometimes a deliberate choice. Or: An Iori Utahime character study, through the lens of her relationship with Gojo Satoru, starting from the beginning and ending at the Goodwill Event arc. Manga spoilers and (at least 95%) canon-compliant through (at least) chapter 135.
count every single leaf in autumn by florieneofthesea
“I told my family we’re dating.” Utahime’s hand hovers over the door. “What?!” (or: Gojo tells his family that he's dating Utahime to get them off his back, so of course they invite her to the dreaded family dinner™)
favourite colour by otherthingsonhold
At 28, Satoru Gojo's responsibilities only start to multiply. With his clan looking to him to lead the family, and the balance of the universe in his hands, Gojo isn't thinking of much else. But when his mother brings something to his attention, the only thing Gojo can do is follow through. But how is Utahime Iori part of all of this?
gojo catoru by ashittywriter
Utahime is tasked to catsit a suspiciously large Persian dollface cat with pristine white hair, the most boop-able nose, and to top it off the cutest cerulean eyes. Too bad the cat also happens to be her idiotic colleague Gojo Satoru.
at the tail-end of spring by florieneofthesea
Utahime doesn't expect to remember her ex's number off by heart but it comes in handy when she's a little less than sober outside a club in a city she's not familiar with and her battery on three percent. She just wishes things turned out differently for them. (Or, post-break up exploration where outer forces refuse to let them have their happy ending.)
a second chance by onewordmore
In another world, it wasn't Geto who sneered down at humanity, regarding them to be worthless monkeys that deserved to die. In another world, it wasn't Geto who openly defied the Jujutsu Council and brought down terror and fear to all. In another world, it wasn't just Amanai Riko who died that day, amidst the cheers and delighted cries of the insane. And Utahime was going to learn, first hand, the consequences of her own death.
from you to me by onewordmore
A drabble series regarding Gojo and Utahime. From fluff to smut to angst to love. This is going to have it all.
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oceansize by aerfei
The marriage is arranged by their families, small clans both, with all their hopes and traditions laid gently upon the shoulders of their only heirs -- and yet, this distance is impassable.
under the cover of darkness by ohmytheon
It takes a little alcohol, early morning hours, and a game of truth or dare for Gojo and Utahime to admit some difficult truths to each other.
risk/reward by ohmytheon 
No punishment had ever been more effective in making Gojo do his actual job than receiving praise from his secretary - or more grueling than when Utahime withheld it.
like a good roommate by ohmytheon
Utahime has a problem: her bed wasn't delivered to the new apartment. Her ridiculous roommate, Gojo, has a solution - but he's kind of panicking on the inside.
aware of us by halspur 
“We did alright, didn’t we?” Gojo put his phone down after taking several dozen photos of Tsumiki walking across the stage, his eyes soft. “I mean, we were just kids, too.”
love song by halspur
“Because you’re weak.” Gojo said, muffled into the thin skin of her throat. “I can’t leave you alone.”
tear you apart by halspur
“I don’t want to be mean to you,” Utahime’s cheek was pressed into his spine, her voice muffled. “I like you.”
cuddles are for clean boyfriends by just_trying_my_best_everyday
Utahime finds Gojo Satoru sitting right behind the door, blindfold hanging on his neck, completely soaked in blood and petting her cat with both hands. And he stinks.
honey by florieneofthesea
Gojo Satoru experiences love a decade before he fully realises it.
roots by florieneofthesea 
At the start of winter, Utahime starts to cough up blood. She thinks maybe its just the lingering damage from her last mission, but the coughing persists and it starts to scratch her throat, and itch at her lungs and when she finally makes the trip to Tokyo to ask Shoko for her help, she doesn't even get the first word out. Shoko welcomes her at the entrance to Tokyo Metropolitan Technical School and Utahime hacks up a single, pale blue petal, smattered with blood. She stares down at the flora on the ground and wonders if she's been cursed. Utahime looks up, and Shoko's eyes are wide.
to have and to hold by ashittywriter
“M’sorry," Gojo said his voice slurring at the end. "But please go away, I have a girlfriend." Utahime blinked in confusion. What the fuck? 
souvenir by PrettyKittyLuvsU
“Aha!” Gojo tugged something out of his pocket, his long fingers curled around it as he held his hand behind his back. His other hand waved before him, a cheeky grin splitting his lips. “Ora, ora! Hold out your hand.” Utahime stared flatly. “Ora, ora!” Gojo persisted, continuing to wave his hand as he grinned. “Hold out your hand already!” Utahime scowled at the hand swaying infront of her face. She had half a mind to slap the man instead, but her students were closely watching. Even Gojo’s students, the second years mainly—for Sukuna’s vessel was apologizing profusely as the brown haired girl continued kicking him while the quiet one made no effort to stop her— looked in fascination at whatever ridiculous souvenir Gojo wanted to hand her. Utahime slowly lifted her arm, already planning on throwing the thing back in Gojo’s annoying face. Gojo gets Utahime a very special kind of souvenir. Set during the start of the Goodwill arc.
dayum this exposes me huh? i do be reading a lot but what can i say i love to see it. all these fics are amazing, to the writers y’all are doing fantastically like my goodness you be really putting ya girl in a loop with some of these fics with your plot-lines and doing it flawlessly. can’t thank them enough for them, their hard work and time!
be sure to show the writers some love and support with comments, bookmarks and fight that dayum kudos button when it smiles at you because lemme leave more—
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i think they’d really really appreciate it when they hear the bing and be sure to check out all of their stories including the ones in the pairing tag! happy readings 😙✨
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shadyteacup · 3 years
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Fluff #12 for Chuuya. Can't think of anything else, I need more fluff in life Angst is breaking my already broken heart
Jsksk I feel u... angst is so bad for my health, lmao
This was lying in my drafts n I just realized that I hadn't posted it.. I'm so sorry x(
Warnings: swearing(?), fluff♡
Chuuya Nakahara + "People are jerks, but not you."
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“Chu, I was thinking, maybe you should gift your friend something for his birthday.”
You mused, hands fidgeting in nervousness. You know that Chuuya was a nice person, and that he hardly had any friends. He deserved to have nice people in his life, but he did not know how to maintain friendships. You also knew how aggressive he gets towards traitors. But you were sure that his friend probably had to betray the mafia, considering the manipulative nature of your boss.
“Which friend?”
You were an executive in the mafia. You had joined shortly after Dazai Osamu had left. You had caught Chuuya zoning out and missing his friend at times. You had been there for him during those trying times. That is what had brought you two so close. There were times when he used to make three cups of coffee, only to realise that it was just him and you, and that Dazai had left. It was heart-breaking. You had heard the rumours and had pieced together what must have happened. You guessed that maybe Chuuya’s friend missed him as much as he missed Dazai.
“Dazai. His birthday is coming up, right?”
Chuuya pushed himself off the bed, sitting up to glare down at you. You both were resting at your place after a particularly tiring mission. Your bodies needed to recover from the stress.
“Why the hell do you know his birth date?!”
You raised your arms to placate him, siting up to face him.
“I just did some research. But that’s not the point.”
Chuuya furrowed his brows at you, unable to figure out the reasoning behind your actions.
“Look, Chu, I know he was someone important to you, and that he left, but maybe he had his reasons. I think you could try and hear him out.”
Chuuya chuckled bitterly.
“You always see the best in others.”
“No, Chuuya, I am able to give others a second chance. I am no saint. Why don’t you try giving him the benefit of the doubt?”
He shook his head, getting off the bed and grabbing his coat.
“Where are you going?”
“Away from you.”
You grabbed onto his arm to stop him.
“Why? What did I do?”
He sighed, cupping your cheek.
“If I stay any longer, you will convince me to talk to that bastard. And I will deny, and it will lead to an argument. I don’t want to fight with you.”
“But-”
“No buts, sweets. I know what you’re trying to do, and I appreciate it, I really do. But I don’t think I can give him a second chance.”
You let go of him, nodding, and looking away.
“Hey, I didn’t mean to hurt you, love.”
Chuuya sat next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist.
“You fail to realise that there are some people out there that are monsters. Not everyone has a heart of gold. Not everyone is like you.”
You frown.
“I don’t have a heart of gold-”
“Yes, you do. People are jerks, but not you."
“Chuuya-”
“Listen, if it makes you happy, then I’ll talk to him. Okay?”
You smiled at him, happy to hear that.
“But you must accept that you’re amazing and see yourself as a good person, in return. I know you don’t think that highly of yourself, but you really are awesome. If you promise to accept your own worth, then I promise to give people a second chance.”
He kissed your nose.
“Deal?”
You smiled, nodding.
“Deal!”
He wrapped the blanket over the two of you, nuzzling into your neck.
“What do you plan on gifting him?”
“Not nowwww”
He whined, pulling you closer and wrapping his arms around your waist.
“All I want now, is your warmth.”
You giggled, hugging him back and resting your face on his chest.
“Okay, you big cat.”
“I’m not a cat!”
You threaded your fingers through his hair, resulting in a purr from your ginger.
“Not a cat, huh?”
“That’s not fair!”
You chuckled, kissing all over his face.
“I love you, Chu.”
He smiled.
“I love you too, dove.”
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Tagging (I'm so sorry it slipped my mind🥲):
@missrown @requiem626k @kiyokoxd @jadegreenimmortality @alittlesimp @greenshirtimagines @paradise-creator @ranposlover @the-foreigner @evalynanne @uglapuglamuglafugla @sugarandsoft @flanelsantito @sakikoshi @shiny84244 @one-hell-of-otaku-is-here @boineko (💕) @ukiyoo0430(💕) @syynnaaah @h3xa413a @sukunas-cult-leader @il0vedaydreaming @del1111 @craftypeachmoneyhound @anarchy-black-cat @707xn @evalynanne @b-i-t-t-i-e-s @the-foreigner @kuraxmasha @roserosie05 @mikasa-stan
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randomyuu · 14 days
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so hold my hand (consign me not to darkness) [1/4]
Ah, yes. The fic that made me realise I’m in desperate need of Cursed Spirit Gojou in my ever-growing favourite GoYuu tropes.
Content Warning!
Major Character Death. Other characters are disrespectful to the corpse.
I highly suggest you read the fic first, or just the fic, since I don’t think I was properly able to adapt it into drawings. While I managed to use roughly two weeks of on-and-off planning, researching, and storyboarding, I only had a full week to finish it. You can read more of my thoughts below the comic if you’re curious.
Title: so hold my hand (consign me not to darkness)
Author: qalb_al_louz
It’s ongoing, and as of this drawing, the fic is in its third chapter. While this is (sexually) SFW, always be mindful of the tags! Please keep yourself safe and sound.
Please read from right to left, and enjoy!
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You can only upload 30 images in one post, huh Damn, I gotta divide it into parts
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
Alrighty, I'll put my watered down unhinged thoughts below. No extra drawings down there if you're curious haha (unless you want to see the storyboard and the characters' full body character sheet, lemme know). You can skip the stuff underneath the Keep Reading for all parts.
This fic had me grinning from ear to ear every time I read this. The atmosphere, how it goes from POV to POV—of pure fear and panic—and the peak excitement I got when Yuuji properly meets Gojou, like brooooo 😭
Gosh I cannot emphasise how much I love this fic. I’ve always been wanting to make a whole comic out of it, especially since it was 2 chapters and it doesn’t look like the author will update it, but it just… kind of forgotten ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_
But then the author posted a new chapter and I told myself this is a sign I should really start.
also goddamn I was so naive to think I can tackle 2 chapters as comic—no I was in fact cannot
The moment I laid my eyes on the first paragraph, things were portrayed very vividly in my mind. The panel, the angle, Gojou's head rolling down... I was like, hell yeah. Then I continued reading and I finally succumbed to my desire to draw this out.
At first I want to adapt this into a vertical format like those manhwas. However the longer I try to learn and storyboard it... I am simply not yet comfortable with it, especially for such a big project. Even the 1st storyboard starts vaguely vertical before the panels quickly crammed into that B4-B5 format lol. The first sketch estimated 69 (heh) pages for 90% of chapter 1. I said "no" for my own sanity and fully focused on the usual manga format and it was narrowed down to 60. Still a lot though, quantity and time-wise. So with a heavy heart, I can only do the majority of chapter 1 :”) I really really want to draw Sukuna talks back to Gojou—do you have any idea how good that scene was??? Gojou tried so hard to restrain himself, he’s so other I love him 😭
Due to the sheer length of this comic (I'm still in disbelief), I have limit lots of things, and that includes the drawing. If you've seen my other JJK fanarts, they are more rendered than this one. Well, this one is purely sketched with the help of the eraser to tidy up some lines. This is also the first fanart that I did purely on Photoshop, so I can control the typesets and drawings in one place. Usually, I use Photoshop for panels and typesetting and Krita for drawing.
I don't really like Photoshop's brush, but it did really well in curbing my perfectionist tendencies, so that's good.
It's also been quite a while since I draw in general (sobs) so... yeah, you might find differences, or not ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!
I know setting is important, but maaan I genuinely won't miss rereading chapter 83-93 with a heavy focus on background and character locations. I just want to read the action and dialogue😭 However continuity is really important. But my spatial intelligence is almost non-existent even GPS sometimes can't help me. All I'm saying is that if you find some silly drawing mistakes, do forgive me ∠( ᐛ 」∠)_I only drew all this in a week because otherwise I won't have another chance to complete this.
Well, lots of things I won't miss from this project, but haha let's talk about the characters instead because holy shit what was I thinking, starting this year drawing this many characters in the same project??? I have never drawn anyone here except for Yuuji, Gojou, Nanami and Megumi. I don't think I've ever drawn older Getou before. I already forgot how to draw my boy Yuuji and I gotta draw all these people???
This is what you call making a bad decision, kids. Don't do your "drawing warmup" after months of not drawing and tackling a project of a scale way bigger than you've ever tackled before.
Thank you for reading this far! I hope you find my complaint entertaining! But make no mistake, I genuinely still love the fic. Drawing this, even with all the headaches it gave me, only makes me adore this fic even more.
Thank you very much to each one of you who follows and leaves comments and tags on my silly art—it never failed to make my day :D And I sincerely wish this one also made your day or even made your minute! I'll see you in the next part!
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