No Happy Endings

Getting a feel for Grookey. He's got a dick here, but he won't in the future pieces I'm planning on doing with him. Here are two other Grookey doodles I did that I liked, if you're so inclined.

Getting a feel for Braixen. She's got a cunt here, but I won't be drawing her with one for future pieces. Not for the main thing I'm gonna be doing with her, anyway. Gee, this whole thing feels strikingly familiar!

Bonding over mutual interests in a shady corner of the daycare. This is gonna be a slow burn at first, but I promise I'm going somewhere with this.

"Oh no, it's not that she doesn't like you, she's just shy. Gets anxious when she's around others." "Everyone except Grookey, really. I'm glad you decided to take both of them. They're so close to each other, I'd hate to see them separated." "I'm sure she'll warm up to you in no time."

Drastic life changes can leave you feeling anxious and afraid. It's nice to have someone there to stand with you and assure you that everything's going to turn out okay. And that title is absolutely a Shriekback lyric.

It's not weird for Pokemon to sleep on pet beds. Do you think it's weird? It's not. One more image after this one, then I'll finally start getting to the point with this whole thing.

I have an intense hatred for this image, particularly the bottom half. I want to push on with things, though, so. I've got this thing divided into thirds. Not necessarily size-wise, but more theme-wise. I guess they're acts. Anyway, this is the end of the first one, so here's a song.