Everytime I create a stupid title like this, I die a little inside, it just shortens my basic nonexistent life span
Anyway, off topic, I done made anudda one. And my bags, I swear to god are fabulous.
(Sadly, I forgot to draw Kayto's scar, but I got lazy)
I still suck at hands, but how about something we all didn't know?I'm just now writing their backstories and shit, and I'm falling for these two character HARD.
And just LOOK at how fucking adorable Kayto is. Hold up, imma go have a heartattack
I fucking love them, probably because I have never really written about a "punk" character.
I have a few changes and a few new details too.
Changes:
1. Danahai, that one guy I posted one or two chapters back, is now a functional character. I was honestly just going to give him up as a character, but now he's the second bass guitarist in Fabian's band.
2. Don't know if I said this or not, but originally Kayto's scar was going to be a birthmark, but was changed to a scar, left by him pulling his unconscious mother out from a burning building.
I would explain, but I'll do that later.
3. I changed the looks of Fabian. Originally, He had long hair on the left side, spiraling shorter to the right, but now he has half a head of hair, and the rest is shaved. Though the colors still remain the same.
Details/add-ons:
1. Fabian now has a short attention spanFor example:
A part in my story, Fabian gets angry at Kayto for not telling him about his scar, and kisses him in a blind rage.
2. Kayto has sharp teeth. There really isn't much of an explanation for it... It's just because I fucking want him to have sharp teeth.
Welp that's it but I still have a few facts.
1. Both characters are "openly gay" (Fabian is Bi, Kayto is Pan) but they just don't know about it
2. Kayto likes dancing. Normally hip hop, but likes to do it alone considering his weight.
3. Fabian gets flustard whenever somebody asks him if he can/or will sing. Actually, Fabian is pretty easy to embarrass anyway
4. Kayto fucking LOVES hoodies. Whenever he doesn't want to talk, or gets embarrassed, he'll curl up into his hoodie.
Welp, I've done did it. And now I'm done tired. Until next time, beauties!
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My Book of Drawings
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