|So you stumbled upon my gallery, yes? Well, you can see I do enjoy paws and tickling, and my persona is a 'shadow', a species I created based off on a Sableye, a Gengar, your typical Final Fantasy black mage and the Shadow heartless from the Kingdom Hearts series. |
The above is an old step-by-step on how I usually draw my character, but keep in mind, if you want to do so as well, please, ask first. I'd rather you kept gift art private, and showed it to me first. I love gifts, but... I'm just uneasy with them being public.
Tickler's Glee - Chapter 2The Charizard gazed at his son, with a frown. Yes, Barry, its me.Tickler's Glee - Chapter 2 by Lechensko
Barry was fighting back the tears from his eyes, but a couple of them got through, streaming down his right cheek. Youre showing your face after all this time?! After you said you would come back home and never returned?
His father muttered on. Yes, I was in hiding, but
But what? Mum was never the same after that, and neither was the entire family. Business was more important to you it seemed, you left for the States and never returned. We did everything we could to find you, but it was like you just vanished so we feared the worst. And now youre telling me you were in hiding the whole time?!
Barrys reaction was strong, but not totally unexpected. His father would regularly go on long business trips without too much prior warning; it tended to be a fortnightly thing. As a result he would spend very little time with his children, something
Tickler's Glee - Chapter 1Grr! Let me out of here!Tickler's Glee - Chapter 1 by Lechensko
No matter how hard the Charmander tried to struggle, it was a futile effort. From what his tail flame could illuminate in the room, he was in a small, cement walled area. His hands were bound behind his back with a thick, prickly rope the legs were tightly constricted by a strange metallic construction, its sleek and silver appearance visible from the limited light. Moving his legs only seemed to tighten this metal even more, to the point where he winced in pain as the holes closed in on his legs. Once he stopped struggling, the grip eased, albeit slightly.
Argh. This is hurting me! Why are you doing this?
The figure in front of him did not speak. He was large figure, more than twice the Charmanders height and a lot heavier. The individual was draped in a dark purple cloak, the hood covering most of his face, although the general dimness in the room helped stealth any other features. A hand was lifted up, it was orange in col
Hello there, how are you doing? |
My name's Jeferson, but you may call me JB, since that's how everybody else does. Here I'm usually a purple fun-loving magical creature who's got an interest for feathers, feet/paws and tickling.
I'm also cursed with cuteness, meaning most of my drawings end up cute even when I don't mean them too, but hey, I'm not complaining~
If you'd like to know me more you may add me on Yahoo or Skype (ask me on a note). While I'm usually busy, from time to time I may find a window on my schedule to chat or get to know you better.
There's one thing I want to let you know though: want to draw a character of mine? Fan art, or even a gift? Please, ask first. I prefer to receive private gifts than public ones, but I also like to know what I'm going to get.