Someone requested I draw a winged Sherlock. Well, ask and ye shall recieve. I didn't mean to spend so much time on this, but then it kind of happened. Wings are fun, though. And comics are difficult.
Conversation is from Good Omens, by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett. So this is sort of a sequel to demon Moriarty ( [link] ).
Ohhhhhh I forgot to breathe for a moment there... Breathtaking. Wonderful. Perfect. Enchanting. Splendid. Astonishing... There are not enough adjectives to describe this.
Again, you explode my heart and make me giggle inanely for a few minutes. My friends have now left the room (mightily confused, they are, it's rather amusing). And this is glorious.
very good work, thank you for your creativity and ideas
immediately reminded of this song [link] You opened the night , All we could afford. Tore the mask off, Soul kept in captivity. Let the blood on his cheek You knock on the lipstick. To hell with the barrier of words Angel of the words is not necessary. Chorus: And we are not angels, man, No, we're not angels. The dark creature And we ripped off strips If we are asked What we would like to We would have soared ... We would have soared ... We are not angels guy No, we're not angels. There's a fire We have lost rank. No such no love without trust. People look for the presence of feathers ... We are not angels, man ... Two. Hundreds of other people's roofs, What are you looking for there, boy? Do you sleep too long ago, Too long for the creature. Maybe it's time to down - Where are you breathing body. Throw a blank sheet - Creatures do not go to a white Chorus: And we are not angels, man, No, we're not angels. The dark creature And we ripped off strips If we are asked What we would like to We would have soared ... We would have soared ... We are not angels guy No, we're not angels. There's a fire We have lost rank. No such no love without trust. People look for the presence of feathers ... We are not angels, man ...... and we are not angels, man ...
Good Omens and Sherlock. I think I love you. Best conversation ever, and it fits them so well! I just ran into your work and...wow. It's absolutely incredible. I might have to go through and fave your entire gallery.
well done
Breathtaking. Wonderful. Perfect. Enchanting. Splendid. Astonishing... There are not enough adjectives to describe this.
Okay.
Again, you explode my heart and make me giggle inanely for a few minutes. My friends have now left the room (mightily confused, they are, it's rather amusing). And this is glorious.
immediately reminded of this song [link]
You opened the night
, All we could afford.
Tore the mask off,
Soul kept in captivity.
Let the blood on his cheek
You knock on the lipstick.
To hell with the barrier of words
Angel of the words is not necessary.
Chorus:
And we are not angels, man,
No, we're not angels.
The dark creature
And we ripped off strips
If we are asked
What we would like to
We would have soared ...
We would have soared ...
We are not angels guy
No, we're not angels.
There's a fire
We have lost rank.
No such no love without trust.
People look for the presence of feathers ...
We are not angels, man ...
Two. Hundreds of other people's roofs,
What are you looking for there, boy?
Do you sleep too long ago,
Too long for the creature.
Maybe it's time to down -
Where are you breathing body.
Throw a blank sheet -
Creatures do not go to a white
Chorus: And we are not angels, man,
No, we're not angels.
The dark creature
And we ripped off strips
If we are asked
What we would like to
We would have soared ...
We would have soared ...
We are not angels guy
No, we're not angels.
There's a fire
We have lost rank.
No such no love without trust.
People look for the presence of feathers ...
We are not angels, man ......
and we are not angels, man ...
I think I love you.
Best conversation ever, and it fits them so well!
I just ran into your work and...wow. It's absolutely incredible. I might have to go through and fave your entire gallery.