Another fanart for the Wangst AU, yep.
I was listening to Cold  by the Cure and I couldn’t but think of Icicle Jack and Pitch, so I drew something inspired by it and this is the result.
(Yes, the characters are hand-drawed because I did it at University and then I liked the effect and decided to keep it like this.)

Scarred, your back was turned, curled like an embryo.
Take another face, you will be kissed again.
I was cold as I mouthed the words and crawled across the mirror.
I wait await the next breath, your name like ice into my heart.

A shallow grave, a monument to the ruined age.
Ice in my eyes, and eyes like ice don’t move.
Screaming at the Moon another past time,
your name like ice into my heart.

Everything as cold as life, can no-one save you?
Everything as cold as silence, and you will never say a word.
Your name like ice into my heart. 

RotG fic - You remember how to build a snowman, right?

Title: You remember how to build a snowman, right?

Rating: G

Notes: Based on hurtanminttu’s sweet angstmuffin, Icicle Jack. I couldn’t help myself. Mostly based on the stuff from ask-pitchs-wardrobe which is kind of an AU of the AU… ICECEPTION. *ducks* 

Summary: It’s always a shock for Jack to see his other self.

It’s not the colouring. It’s not even the icicles that are both protection and prison. It’s the eyes, endlessly lonely and lost.

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Ok, here we go- I love Ask-Pitchs-Wardrobe (Miisa) and her drawing style too damned much, plus I totally adore the Wangst-AU comic and the Pitch Pitch, so I decided to try imitating her style for a fanart.
One-time thing, I do not want to try stealing anyone’s style (plus this is impossible, everyone has a unique style and her style is totally unique and bloody awesome) but I think I have so much to learn from her and I think trying to understand her drawing maybe could be useful for me to improve. She’s my secret sempai, even if she doesn’t even know she is. And I love too much how she draws Pitch and Jacksicle and every damned thing she decides to draw. Damned God. Love you. BYE.
*hides under the bed.