#Sakana Furikake

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More sketches from my ITR designated sketchbook

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Getting into a store of more recent doodles! I took on a huge project to take photos of all my undocumented art back in the summer and so now I have all this art that needs to be posted

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Mostly old art along with a bathroom Sakana

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Some gang shenanigans as always

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Sakana and florals

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Comic style watercolor paintings of Anterican people and landscapes

I typically don’t use tape for my watercolor work, but I find it’s REALLY fun to! The second image was actually the first one I did in this series and I was inspired by the comic panel like composition to make it look like such.

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You’re one of them queers?

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Some posca marker work

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To be gender non conforming and gay in this bitch of a Dearth

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Assorted doodles through the week

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Fall time drawings

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Bro is scowling at the club like 😤

Rose buddy getting dragged to the gay club by his openly gay friend while he’s in the closet and having to bat away hot dudes cracks me up

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More draws! I gave Blackery a nose based on a friend’s suggestion and I think it shall be canon :)

Pigeon Wing developments too. He wrote lots of poetry and journals that he kept secret until his passing, when Hansa was allowed by his family to look through it all. He found that Pigeon wrote a great deal about him. I think what is sad is that Wing also was looking forward to being an uncle to baby Thistle, but his time in doing so was so short lived that she doesn’t remember him.

Naked Sunshine also :3

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Sakana stepped off his bus, looking towards Mad’s gallery. It was once again time for him to do his least favorite part of being an artist. There was paperwork to be done. And Mad was very clear on doing it in person with him because after all, he couldn’t trust his own self to pore over details and mistakes without her. 

He peered down the street, and sure enough, he could see the same cherry blossom girl with brown skin and coif in heart shaped pigtails reaching the sky sitting on the steps of Mad’s gallery. He asked Mad about her before, and she told him to leave her alone. She stated that this young girl was allowed to linger as long as she’d like, and she left it at that. 

Sakana wasn’t a very good listener, however. He walked right up to her. 

“Hey, it’s you again”

The younger floro looked up and down at the older one, twisting her face.  

“Yeah, I guess. I’m here every day.”

“I think I figured that.” Sakana sat himself on the concrete step next to her, pulling a plastic bag out of his large purse. He produced from it a ham sandwich wrapped in yet more plastic. From its edges, tomato, lettuce, cheese, mayo, and slices of olives could be seen lining the insides of the fluffy white bread. “Wanna sandwich?” Sakana asked, waving it out of the bag. 

“Huh?” Her face crinkled even more. “But that’s yours. I’ll be okay, thanks.”

“No, it’s yours. This is mine.” His left hand rummaged the plastic bag once more to reveal a second identical sandwich, just as appetizing as the last. Despite her refusal, the sight of both in one place had her stomach ebbing for them. 

She wasn’t quite sold, however. 

“You had one made just for me? Okay, so how do I know it’s not poisoned?”

Sakana scoffed and laughed at the same time, taken aback by the very idea. “Poisoned? Now why the hell would I poison some kid off the street, that’s fucked up!” 

The girl turned her nose. “I’m 18. And I don’t know! What if you were trying to drug me and take me away some place, huh? How can I be sure you’re not actually plotting something with that sandwich?”

“Umm, honey, first of all, I wouldn’t lay a finger on you, mkay? You’re too precious and I’m too gay.” 

She eyed him up and down, from his perfectly pruned and styled pink coif curling around his face and out off his head, sharp cat eyed and pollinated lashes, and the fragrance of his sweet, clean cherry musk perfume down to his designer blouse peeking from underneath the long coat he wore trimmed with iconic red and green stripes, cinched in the middle with a matching belt and branded buckle, all the way down to his shining green high heel pumps to finish the look.  

“Clearly,” she remarked. 

“Hey… Anyways, I thought I’d share with you. Take it, I know the streets aren’t making any sandwiches for you, kiddo.” Sakana handed her the sandwich in his right hand, picking at the plastic edges on the one left in his. 

“It’s Pinku. And thanks, but how do I KNOW you didn’t do anything to this? Not that I don’t trust you, but… yeah I don’t know you.”

“Oh I know, I catch more flies with honey with how sweet I am. I made both of these the exact same way, side by side like twins. Actually, here. There’s only one way that I know of that will settle this.”

He motioned for her to give him the wrapped sandwich back to him, grabbing an orange from his bag.  She did as he gestured, and he stood up, legs apart and arms to each side of his chest. 

“Watch this!” 

He tossed the orange up in the air, then the sandwiches, juggling all three with ease. Now THAT put a smile on Pinku’s face. 

It was such a sight to see their lunch sailing through the air effortlessly, defying and abiding the forces of gravity, yet leaving the food unharmed through the show. 

“Woah! You can do that?”

“There’s a lot of shit I can do, Pinku! Just watch!”

He tossed all three up into the air, catching them again and continuing to juggle them. 

Sakana laughed, “Hey, I know I’m not supposed to play with my food, but you made me do it!”

Pinku couldn’t help but giggle. Was that joke even all that funny? She was certainly amused. 

“Okay now, can you tell which sandwich was which anymore?” 

She shook her head and cried out “No! I have no idea!” 

Sakana caught all three items and handed her one sandwich, taking a bow as he did so.

“Then I say we have lunch, my lady.”

He sat back down to her right hand side, peeling the orange in a line down the middle as she worked the plastic off her sandwich, taking a big well earned bite. 

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Gotta catch up on posting images! Have some arts. I intend to do more wardrobe drawings of other characters as well. I also really like that clown Sunshine that my friend suggested I draw :)

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Last night’s sketching and notes