Heyy @ask-the-riders, a horseman isn't a horseman if he ain't got a horse, right?
Absolutely could not resist the temptation to draw them all cool and smiling down at us mortals. It definitely was a challenge but this idea just wouldn't let me go ^^'
The riders are by @lover-of-skellies / @ask-the-riders
A little something under the cut 🌚
At first Ret's face looked like this, because this kind of annoyed and judging look is the vibe I got from his ref:
And I gotta tell you he was staring at me so very judgingly I had to change it 😂 Besides, I wanted them all to smile in a way
Anyway, I absolutely adore the riders, and how their personalities and relationships develop, and they're just so aaaa-
Also yaay I managed to finish it before another rider was introduced, otherwise I would feel bad for not including her and probably would never finish it, because it was already pretty difficult for me as is
Click for better quality because the pic’s pretty big and otherwise you probably won’t see anything
Palette: Maybe playing “whose family is more dysfunctional” wasn’t the best drunk idea we’ve had. Blueprint: Yeah, no kidding. PJ’s been crying in the bathroom for the past hour and I still can’t get him out.
"Are you ready for this?" "No..." "Me neither! Let's go!" Or the equally chaotic "Are you sure about this?" "Nope! Let's go!" With Ink. It doesn't matter who's with him, but...Ink.
Send me a sentence starter and I'll answer with the next five,,, or so
yall get inklust h e h
"Are you ready for this?"
"No!"
"Me neither! Let's go!"
Ink grabbed onto Hearts' hand, dragging the other behind himself as he charged forward. Hearts yelped at the tug, screaming as Ink jumped off of Mount Ebott and pulled him along with a wild cackle.
For a heart-stopping moment, they were falling through the air, Ink's hand warm in Hearts' as he whooped and the wind whipped around them.
"THIS WAS A BAD IDEA," Hearts screamed over the wind. Ink just scoffed and turned in midair to face him.
"Relax! We'll be fine! After all, I've got broomy, he'll save us," Ink reassured him, rolling his eyes and turning back towards the rapidly approaching ground with a grin. He held out his free hand, and with a spark of magic, his paintbrush appeared. Hearts held onto Ink's hand, pulling himself closer and shutting his eyes.
Ink swung broomy down across the mountain face, and a slide of black ink appeared to catch them, letting them surf down the rest of the mountain as Ink directed. When they finally tumbled to the ground, safe and unhurt, Hearts was heaving for breath, staring up at the sky. He closed his eyes and lay an arm across them, groaning pitifully.
"So? So? What'd'ya think? Fun, right?" Ink asked, on his knees beside him and leaning over to smile down at him. Hearts elbowed him in his non-existent gut, watching as Ink dramatically flopped down next to him.
"Next time," he said, rolling over to Ink's side and leaving a kiss on his cheek. "I'm choosing what we do for date night."
He’s trying, that’s what counts (fghfvgsafhj sorry that its so messy pfft, the audio is from this) Please don’t repost,, I’m tired of seeing everything I make on IG
halloween piece 💕 love they
geno @ lover-of-piggies
reaper @ renrink
to everyone making progress that nobody else recognizes, I’m proud of you