OOOORGH! Cute! There's too much cute in me! AUGH! I gotta drain some out or I'll bust!

I know. *snaps* I'll post some more chibis for all you folkes! That's the ticket!

Like I said on the last batch I posted up, I'm generally working on 5 or six things at once, swapping from image to image as my mood shifts about just a bit. Artistic expression works that way for me. *hiccups* 'Scuse. I have to be in just the right mood or frame of mind to work on so many things. Having the lovely dark lady of my life, mi esposa  Sanita_Squirrel and now our little EdgarVincent pounding about, it tends to be in one of three gears. So when I have to work on some commission art for an acquaintance, (medical bills- don't ask) I kinda haffta have that :RedLeader voice in my head...

*dead pans* "Stay on Target"

"But... wife!... Smart... Sexy... Satan-y..."

"Stay on Target!"

"Son is Too Cute!"

If you didn't get that, Luke Skywalker's feelings are hurt right now, him and the entire squadron. I hope you're proud of yourself.

Anypoop- to keep my brain on point, I gotta break off a bit and put something else to paper. Seeing as how I make so many of these lil' cuties and they seem to make some of y'all happy- here you go.

I didn't really consider it specifically but there is a certain symmetry with the last set I posted... *sets her chin* Hunh...

I love you, Sanita, my Satanic mate for life and I'm proud to be your wife. I love our family. Thank you for little Edgar Vincent and for little Amber on the way. Thank you for this life together.


Enjoy your lives, you gorgeously foul blasphemies. Drink some water, eat something tasty and for fuck's sake, wash your hands, social distance and stay healthy- all that good anit-plaguedeath jazz. I hope to see you bastards around for a while, okay? You only get the one life. I don't wanna see any of you having to spend it in a hospital bed. No Gods and No Masters. Ave Lucifer.