Another illustration for the Trans Shen Yuan fic. Bb Binghe doesn't understand why Shizun is aiming the stick at him? What is he supposed to do with it??
Another illustration for the Trans Shen Yuan fic. Bb Binghe doesn't understand why Shizun is aiming the stick at him? What is he supposed to do with it??
Welp, there it is. 180475 words, 4:25pm on Boxing Day, and Binghe is finally in the Abyss.

1: this made me realize that I am picturing Ning Yingying as my childhood best friend (only slightly more Chinese)
2: apparently even when I am trying very hard to paint like other people, I still paint like me. I guess I really have developed a style
3: turns out, playing with new brushes in CSP hits the same dopamine dispenser as getting new real art supplies, only it is so much cheaper