In honor of the livestream tonight, i give you the core 4 of Shipwrecked Comedy as their Headless characters! expect many more to come! and more pics of their outfits and everything! this is just a little preview! Enjoy!
Some fanart for an absolutely wonderful MMFR fanfiction: Midwife Rising by ImRobin, featuring a Wretched midwife clawing her way up through the ranks of the Citadel in the aftermath of the Fury Road and everybody’s favorite trash lizard.
Because I saw @lurkinghistoric say they wanted raven!Max with a cowlick… and I wondered why I hadn’t actually drawn that before??? ASK AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE.
OH OH OH! This is adorable and irresistible. He is SO MUCH Max and SO MUCH a raven: the body language is wonderful. Thank you!
It is time! My new calendar is here. So shiny and chrome.
This post is already super long and annoying so I’ll keep it brief: calendar is free
because I have no time to handle the printing and shipping, so you can print it on your own. However, if you want to support the starving artist, you can buy some stuff from my Society6 or RedBubble stores. Or you can commission me stuff. Or send me a million dollars, I won’t mind.
My piece for furyroadfanzine and the no text one, BECAUSE I SPENT A LOT OF TIME DRAWING ALL OF THEM
Just wanted to say two things: 1) This is gorgeous! 2) It’s lovely seeing Arkie Whiteley’s character here. I was watching The Road Warrior last week and thinking how tragic it was that she died so very young.
I’m thinking about submitting this to the furyroadfanzine but I just don’t know yet and time’s running
It would make a great poster imho but I’m too much into gradients and overly saturated colors lately and I have no clue if this is a good thing or not.
it starts when the wives speak of her and her bravery and maternity slowly becomes something revered and not something that makes you breeding stock. angharad becomes a hero in the eyes of the people, but still a very human one.
then the dag gives birth to a healthy baby girl, who grows up a little anxious at times but brave despite it, and it occurs to her that maybe someone was listening after all. angharad slowly but surely grows more holy, yet still human, someone who’s rumoured to walk the citadel at night, kissing the foreheads of war pups and stroking the foreheads of slowly dying war boys, the company of the lonely and the comforter of the lost. and when they die, who else would be there, waiting to embrace them?
so the stories begin. max, the shadow out in the wasteland and the proof of the kindness of strangers. nux, who showed all the war boys what sacrifice and dying for a cause really means. and angharad the splendid, who fell from the great war rig, who gave her life so others could live.
Have a sad 1940s (loosely based on) Eleanor picture.
I have some very specific ideas about how I want my new project to look and this is kind of getting there but hasn’t /quite/ made it. Though I’m not sure if that’s just because I haven’t spent enough time adding detail or if it’s because there’s a concept or decision or something I haven’t got ~right~ yet. Hmmmmmm.
Editing to add:
I think maybe I was mostly just missing detail. This feels much closer to my imagination.
(And yes, you will see it when it’s done. I realise I still haven’t posted my last project. That’s coming sometime.)
Yeah! But fandom has established through meticulous frame-by-frame research that the lancer from the Elvis is, in fact, Morsov. Even though we all totally missed it for like two months. No, really. Check this out: