I *was* going to continue the Knight!verse crack of the last doodle, but apparently I am not allowed to listen to Steam Powered Giraffe’s cover of Rihanna’s diamonds while drawing, because I came to the conclusion that Miles Edgeworth would be a closet steampunk fan.  And Franziska would occasionally enjoy the ….foolish fools and their Victorian ways.

I drew the line at Gumshoe, though.

What happens when I get bored at work?  I create crack!verse AUs of video games about lawyers into stories about knights and trials by combat and …I don’t even know any more.

Now I want to write this.  I can’t write worth a can of beans.

Trying to work on a sense of strain and movement. 

No, I have no idea what is on the other end of the chain….

Forgot to upload this last night, so now you get it as I’m running out the door!  Woopsie!

Occasionally, my brain takes a turn for the worse, and I end up drawing really, really WEIRD art of my OTPs.  This is one of those times.

So, in my delusions of con crud, I’ve been reading (and flailing) about all the new news on Phoenix Wright 5.  REALLY ready to falcon punch Capcom if I don’t get to see my favorite character (yes, I love the perky psychic. I HAVE NARUMAYO PHEELS, OK?).

So, as solace, I finished up the Adult Maya sketch from earlier this week.

Background is a paint over of several personal photos cobbled together.  I think I may have screwed up in more than a few places.  >_<

this started out as a piece to cheer Swankkat on for her upcoming interview, but the delirium caused by con crud turned it into Jack Harkness meeting James Cooper for the first time.

….I am a horrible woman.