Something I noticed is that the comic frames I provided was actually smaller than I intended. If I do this again in the future I’ll buff out all the rough spots like that and probably provide you guys with a little more time. Like I said I’ll be back to making my comics next week when things are less hectic. Thanks again to all the comic artists that helped me out by making these :) you rock! See you next week.
Zojja: “I trust you know what’s behind me.” Ryder: “What’s the meaning of this?” Zojja: “I would like you to be my guest at an very important ceremony. Since you are reluctant to provide us with the locations of the rebel bases, I have chosen to test a new weapon on Algerion.” Ryder: “W-what?” Zojja: “I’m giving you one last chance, human. The locations of the bases and this party will end here.”
Exo watched as panic and terror filled the human’s eyes. For a moment she was sure he was going to give in and share the damned locations, but then…icy rage covered his features. He almost looked frightening.
Ryder: “Fuck you.”
He spat on her dress. He was aiming for the face but she was faster. Ryder knew the code, he knew the rules. He couldn’t give the locations to her, even if he wanted to. Thankfully most of the humans had left Algerion after discovering a new planet much more suitable for living. But he knew there were still people out there, and he was going to…No. He could lie to her, come up with a system. Maybe she’d believe him, maybe,-
Zojja: “Don’t even bother coming up with a false location. I can see right through you.” Ryder: “I…” Zojja: “Very well. Continue with the operation, you may fire when ready.” Ryder: “NO!”
Hopes for season 4:
-Tristan’s recovery storyline
-Maya working on her depression because I officially love her. She deserves so much love for this season
-Miles to stop treating Tristan like he’s not “normal” because his condition
-Tackling Biphobia Storyline
-A steamy Triles sex scene
-Tristan talking for a whole episode (I miss his voice)
-Zaya getting together when Maya is in a better place mentally and physically
-Gracevas being endgame (Platonically of course) friends can be endgame, right?
-Tristan and Maya somehow graduate
-Tristan to comfort Maya over Cam when his pic is shown during graduation then Zig hugs them both a group hug between the three
-Zaya and Triles being endgame
-Zoe being super adorable and in love
-Miles proposing to Tristan
-A spinoff for Triles, Zaya and Gracevas and adulthood
“Mummy and Baba say me can’t go ‘side the faction. I’m sad ‘cuz I wanna go see Texas ‘cuz Baba talks ‘bout Texas lots, and he says is really, really, really, really far away!” Kristan sighed and leapt on top of a pine cone, crushing it under her little feet. “I wish there were more kids to play wit’.”
i want a cute lil angel princess sugar plum fairy meets neighbourhood bad boy who spends 99% of his time being bitter n angry whilst partying and wrecking things that aren’t his to wreck n they meet at her first ever house party that was supposed to be a small gathering for her 17th/18th or wHatever n it ends up getting crashed by him and his arrogant asshole friends but he sees her drunk and crying in the bathroom because shes scared her parents will flip out over the state her house is in n he usually doesnt care but oh my god she’s so cute and she doesn’t deserve this so he kicks everyone out and offers to stay and help clean up but then he drunkenly crashes in her bed with her n maybe somethin happens or maybe not but somethin defintiely happens down the line cuz he put his bad boy rep on the line by breaking off a super cool party for the crying damsel in distress au
Illuminati New Year’s Eve party. The gigantic, ceiling-mounted clockwork eye-and-pyramid is actually a thing from a dream. The rest, apparently, was an elaborate torture method foisted upon me by my muse. (Translation: this was a pain in the ass and took forever. But! I like it.)
Done in marker, as usual, with a few little touches of white gel pen here and there.
“I’m sorry,” Tristan says again, just at Alex’s elbow. “I
told you I didn’t know what I was getting.”
“I knew I shouldn’t have trusted you to do anything,” Alex snaps,
hunching his shoulders as if to chase away the distraction of bright hair in
his periphery. “It was too much to hope that I would have swapped memories with
someone actually useful, I guess.”
“You gave me a bunch of vague descriptions!” Tristan protests.
“What was I supposed to do with that? I’ve never touched any of this stuff
“I can’t believe you haven’t even bought a VR toy,” Alex says,
glancing at the flickering hologram displays at the streetside shops before
dismissing them as overpriced, or overengineered, or otherwise not the right
option for what they need. “There’s a fundamental difference between plugging
two people into a separate shared program and hooking them up to directly to
each other. Do you know anything about technology, or do you just buy
whatever shit you need ready-made in the custom shops?”
Tristan’s laugh is sharp at the edges, more raw than actually
amused; when Alex glances up from the tangle of his loosening hair Tristan’s not
looking at him, is watching the street in front of them instead of trying to
make eye contact. His mouth is set into a smile without any humor under it; it
makes him look older again, grants him that strange maturity he seems to
collect whenever his mouth hasn’t gone unconsciously soft.
Though I’ve only been apart of half, I wish to see & be apart of the many more years to come! So proud of all they’ve achieved 😊
Thanks to these four guys for bringing so much happiness, positivity, love & support in my life! As well as amazing memories and wonderful friendships, being able to be myself and express myself creatively 😊 AND being apart of a lovely, unforgettable experience!
The Vamps, THANK YOU ❤ Hope to see you soon! (and to actually be apart of your tour when you come back to Canada & to be in my city when you return, or even my country for that matter 😂) I don’t want to miss out on meeting you guys again!
tristan: you are dog poop miles: … tristan: ??? miles: sorry, i was staring at your lips. did i tell you i play for all teams? also, i’m not over you.
miles: now i’m over you! tristan: well, me too! i’m going to date the younger version of me because i’m an idiot! miles: cool! i’m going to have a bizarre relationship with the female more interrupted version of me because i hate myself! also, we both are going to destroy you! miles: *wink*
miles: i’m going to boarding school tristan: sure, jan miles: i’ll never see you again, so i must give you a lame excuse for an apology. tristan: apology? for what? miles: are u 4 real? tristan: … miles: *heart eyes*