drags this over to you like i'm a cat with a fresh kill @hedgehodgy
This was supposed to be done days ago! But turns out I still had a lot to learn about light and shade - and then I spent all day today trying to draw a good bookshelf.
This is art for the wonderful fic Mercy Upon Ourselves! At this point, dear writer, you have graced us with the Great Cliffhanger of Chapter Twelve. I will continue hanging from this cliff with utmost patience.
Close-ups and excerpt is below the cut!
As he stepped into the living room, however, Percy immediately wished he’d stayed in his bedroom. There was Poseidon - asleep on the sofa, still wearing yesterday’s clothes. Percy felt almost violently out-of-place as he stared at his sleeping father, whom he barely knew, and watched him snore softly, drool shining at the corner of his mouth.
- Mercy Upon Ourselves, Chapter 4