Last drawing of the year. In keeping with the simple style of these little OP comics I went ahead and just drew this little family all together!
Thank you to everyone that’s really liked these comics. The last thing I expected was for these doodles to actually do well, but it makes me very happy to read people’s comments and tags on them!
A good way to end this year.
I’ll see you on the other side!
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i literally cant do this wow... wow... the fucking tattoo nose eyes lips. arms . lips. lips. nose. eyes. lips. nose. take that damn vest OFFF so i can see ur boobs better please chris
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You’re walking up to Levi, catching him as he hands a swirled lollipop to the last child on line. You see him take a pause for a short moment, staring at the lollipop with a small frown as if he’s remembering something. He briefly closes his eyes, lamenting in whatever memory is in his head before opening them and giving the excited child the treat. For anyone else, this doesn’t mean anything. But you know Levi, and he’s had moments like these before, when anything in his environment triggers a memory. He wears the same pained expression every time, and every time you feel your heart ache.
“Hey.” You say softly with a small smile as you approach him, gently placing your hand on his forearm.
He looks up at you, his eyes sad and childlike for a moment before he answers. “Hey.” He sighs.
You hate seeing him like this. “You know….they’re probably making fun of you right now.” You tease, trying to make him feel better.
You watch Levi’s eyebrows knit together out of confusion.
“Hange would never let you live this down.” You clarify for him, referring to the fact that he was giving out candy.
Levi immediately rolls his eyes but you see a ghost of a smile on his lips. It doesn’t last long. “Good ol four eyes…” You hear him say quietly, looking straight ahead as his features soften at the thought of them.
You move your hand from the loose grip on his arm to his shoulder before leaning down to mumble into his hair. “I miss them too.”
You feel Levi’s hand move over to where your hand is resting on his shoulder, his two fingers securing your hold on him. His touch is gentle but firm. He doesn’t say anything but he doesn’t have to. He lets out a small hum of approval, briefly closing his eyes at the feeling of comfort you bring him.
You can’t bring back his fallen comrades; you can’t replace them either. You know you can’t fill that hole. However, that doesn’t stop you from pouring love into it.
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played some dnd w/ my friends yesterday and im playing a fucking asshole antagonistic little shit and now i truly have ascended and understand freddie wong on a spiritual level, this shit is funny asf
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Made a series of infographics to explain the Red Army side of the fandom to make it easy for new edd-heads to get involved :D
(The Red Army is referred to as "The RA" in the slides cuz character limit)
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I paid for an old-timey yellow lollipop with 20 sour patch kids.
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