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Something tells me there are too many ribbons... and gems... and feathers... then again, there aren't enough ribbons.... or feathers.... or gems...
Woah... this took well over tweleve hours... Gods, remind me never to do anything like this again... *glances* oh sh*t, I have to do 20 more... *shoots self* Kay~ I got bored one day, I wanted to make a pretty deck of cards... never got around to starting... then I was doddling tod-.. yesterday, and this came to be. Believe it or not, I really, really like this, and I don't like much of my own work.... Done entirely on my tablet, again, and another personal victory. :3 I still need to do every other card in the deck... as well as the back... and design the suits (which is why this isn't completely like a card)... There's a reason she has lots of red despite being water, as well as the flicks of yellow, the yellow representing a man in her life and the red being a secret. >3 Fion (her) is my character, please don't use her without my permission. Also, rest of the RASH boys, let me know what you think of the style, whether or not you like it, coz you're all gonna end up with a deck Textures/patterns/whateveryoucallthem were done by *Inthename-Stock ... again. --- King: [link] Queen : You're looking at her. |
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December 22, 2008
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HAIDOUKEN TO YOU ALL!!!!!!!!
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awesome work Love <3
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