Hm... Sinestro.. Sounds like a He-Man villain xP Still, awesome art, may I dare ask if you have anything in mind for halloween?

*chuckles* Close, love. Green Lantern villain... though honestly I see him as a bit more akin to a 'villain' in the same sense as Magneto is a 'villain'. But then again, both come from the long ago era of comics when the writing was a bit simpler... *snerks* I wonder if there was ever a comic villain just named "Bad Guy"... maybe with a big "B" on his chest?

Oh- Hallowe'en! I'm working on two different things, truth be told. The first, I don't think I'll have done at all in time. It's a take on a sex-suit a friend of mine had of a Minotaur, using stilt legs and a whole mess of really shaggy fur, but mine will of course have more rainbows on it... and a bodice. *laughs* Troubling part really is the head... Machining the horns and such proves to be a very tiring task for the do-it-yourselfer... *huffs* The other thing is an actual Sinestro Corps outfit akin to the one I've used here. It's much like the pink pleather outfit I've worn to clubs and such I generally draw my fursona in, but this one has a black and yellow theme, feauturing the Sinestro Corps symbol prominently.

How about you, love? It's funny you mention this. My ex was from Der Nederlands and she told me she'd never really celebrated Hallowe'en 'back home'...?

Oh, and Ba Wuggity Wushu?

Ah, he fights for what he believes in with the means he thinks is alright in comparison to what would be achieved? And I'm sure there is, somewhere. I mean hell, Batman fought a guy who was all about pennies, so surely someone somewhere lacked the inspiration.

Sex suit? That caught my attention o.o I don't exactly know the details but it at least sounds fun *Smirks* But what, are you going to a club with it? Or a party? etc.

And indeed, they don't celebrate it here like in the U.S. (nearly no country does, only some clubs etc. have the costume parties at halloween just for that spirit of horror themed smexyness), but all I have as plan is a horror movie marathon, don't have much else to do, and going to do some stuff off Gealic traditions, like placing a candle near the window. Don't have much else to do, my social life isn't exactly thrilling, too much of a socially awkward penguin for that.

P,S, bibidi badabi wubudi wazashawa

Golden shotgun, the best shotgun around until you fire the first shot

Wouldn't be terribly structurally sound, would it? *laughs* As much as I adored Christopher Lee as Scaramanga in "The Man With The Golden Gun" I always wondered about that... "Wouldn't a golden gun shoot for shit and explode in his hand?"

I feel it more likely melt than explode

Either way.... kind of like the movie 'Unforgiven', specifically the story told by Bill Dagget about "English" Bob and "Two-gun Corcoran" ..."and he takes his time, walks up to old Bob, aims real careful and... BLAM that gun exploded in his hand."

never seen that move, sounds good though

Oh skidamarink, yes. For my money, I give that one a helluva recommendation. Clint Eastwood's "last great western", with Sir Richard Harris, Morgan Freeman and Gene Hackman, great film. Hell, if you were next door, I'd bring my copy over for movie party time.

Who know's, maybe we do live next door to eachother :P

Now that would be pretty nifty. Though I'd hope you'd be the neighbor in 140. *grumbles* The fuggerz in 138 are the ones that keep me up all goddamn day...ugh.

Hah sounds like a pain, I know I'm not a that noisy

Wowsers, just had a flashback. *eyes big*

As those neighbors are always so damn noisy during the day, impromptu back porch discussions during the day when I'm trying to sleep, walking about their backyard and gathering sticks to burn on their bar-b-que grill (and don't ask I do NOT know why the fuck for they'd do that), drunken bottle-throwing fights with all the screaming and crying you'd want from a good episode of COPS... Ugh. Anypoop, I have two alarms in my room to make damn sure I can be up for work. Both were chosen for their volume and amazingly annoying tone, the kind of noise that would wake the damned dead and then send them packing. Well, on my days off, my alarms still want me to be awake, even though I'm downstairs and playing "Chipwrecked" on the kinect... *stares* So I let them both just keep on until they tire themselves out, usually takes 'em about an hour or so.

Well, one day a neighbor left a note on our door, complaining about the noise. Oh my *claps her hands* But it was so colorful and descriptive... *sighs, wistful* You'd think a bronie had sent me a love-letter over my newest submission's re-release in 3D. And I was so very happy. I felt a sense of accomplishment at this new awareness. I had managed to give back to those wonderful people a small shred of the joy they'd shared with me over the years. With every word, every baleful insult and jibe, my eyes practically misted over. Our worlds had come together. We were connected now, and it was beautiful. *sniffles* Kinda makes ya cry a lil'...

Then I realized the note was from the other neighbors whom I really had no problem with at all and felt badly... *shrinks in her chair*

lol kinect. yeah sounds does seem to travel if it's loud enough, makes since the other neighbors would get confused

Yeahhhh baby!

I actually just heard Austin Powers say that in my head... *laughs* Thank you love.

Needs Moar Red Lantern. They're far Sexier ;o

Depends upon which one you're tapping at there, I think, love. *snerks* Well, that and the only things I actually hate enough to- *stops herself* You know, that's another discussion, for another time...

Seriously, though, good work with the materials there. I liked Atrocitus as a character and found him pretty intriguing, a powerful guy with an interesting backstory. I could really feel for him. Was he a villain? *head tilts* Not by my kin, no. Just another guy getting payback from the people who had it coming. He meant business and his business was hate by the actual fucking definition of hate, not the internet kidz-club idea. His rage was all-consuming, and I kinda wanted to see his goals achieved, just to see what he'd do with himself with no focus for his pain and vengeance...

Now... other characters, like Bleez just left me with a kind of... *shrugs* Meh... "another one of these, eh?" kind of feeling. "Oh... Whee... Another 'girl-wronged' character who gets into 'bad time incident X' and decides to start wearing her underwear and inserting puerile innuendos into her every overtly sexual violent notion to show the world what a 'bad girl' she is... whee..." One of those things written by and for teenagers... and idiots... Ugh. It's not hate, it's fanfiction, and kind of poorly handled at that.

All in all. I can only say, Plinko. Plinko and spaghetti.

Haha, Yeah, talkin' 'bout the Skunker Over thar....Though I get what you're coming from. Atrocious was honestly my favorite part of that series...that and Dexstar [ or whatever the cat's name was]. I dunno. Something about an unbelievably furiously Pure hate enraged kitty tickles something down in my soul.

Skunkubus would make a good Hate'n'Rage Reddie methinks ;o

Now Dexstar, that was an interesting one. *eyes huge, smiles* I remember laughing my ass off at the first time I saw his little self vomit napalm on someone. And I only got more interested as the color war continued. "What the hell is Dexstar? Is he an alien cat? A Psychic cat? Is he even a cat? I assume he must be sentient to understand the concept of hate? What's his story?" Very interesting idea, that one, though from what I've heard he never got developed very well later on. I never got to find out... *sighs* The whole "NEW 52" re-boot left me with such a bad taste I just couldn't bother keeping at the stories I'd grown so interested in... which is still pretty saddening..

As to the rest... and I will now become open honest and very verbose...

Now *steeples fingers* it is true I have a GREAT deal of hate in me. I wouldn't be stupid enough to deny that, but the sad truth is it's nothing I've ever drawn on here... not here...*taps screen* on this page. I've hinted at it in one image I think, but that's about it. I know, many internet children keep thinking I must reeaaaally hate My Little Pony, but this is a pretty sad and telling statement by the observer. If they truly think those comics are an expression of hate... *laughs* shit, I wish I had their lives, must be a fucking charmed existence to lead when that's all someone understands to be hate. *shakes her head, chuckling*

No, Jami's about the only person I know with enough insight into me to understand why I chose the color yellow when I started doing the artwork I do. And that's because he knows enough about my life to understand what motivations I would have to do the things I'd do with the kind of power a lantern possesses.

Nice to see the other Red Lanterns out and about. *winks*

I used to watch carebears when I was really young.

Now my childhood feels ruined... and I also feel really old. Hehehe.

You get the privilege of blaiming the creators of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles for that pleasure.

You know, that's another cartoon from my youth I recall fondly, but I also realize the amount of nostalgia painting them thar memories... *smiles* S'kind of why I've never bought any of those collections of "He-man" or "Transformers"... Good stuff... when I was 7. Now? Maaaaaybe not so much. But much as my beau has stated, the original notion isn't mine, I just made them murderous mercenaries and urophagist corpse-fuckers. *laughs*

Old, love? *pours you a drink* Come come now. Let us share. *Deckard Cain voice* "Shtay a while and listen..."

I'm only 20... but I feel so old when I see old cartoons. Makes me wonder what ever happened to them.

Sorry, love. I can empathize with you, that's for sure. I really miss those days of being a kid, when I'd actually want to get up early that one day of the week, Saturday, my day. And from 630 in the morn until almost noon, four channels were dedicated to me and my little demographic, with nothing but cartoons, baby. No bullshit live-action shows, just cartoons. Yogi's Ark, Snorks, Trollkins, Smurfs, Mighty Orbots, Jem & The Holograms, The Real Ghostbusters, The Ghostbusters, Bravestar, Transformers, Voltron, Starblazers, Space Race, Loony Toons, Robotech.... Ah... Good times.

So how well do the brothers get along?

Pretty well, really. You could make the argument that they're equally dysfunctional and therefore the broken bits mesh together so well. But I prefer to think they have a more serious bond than that, your advanced knowledge of the backstories I've written notwithstanding as pertaining to the word "bond". *snerks*

I figured that, thank you for the explanation. A family of equality dysfunctional people who all understand and are happy at all each other's dysfunction. Sounds like a normal happy family, well family of crazy murdering teddy bears.

What would this teddy bear picnic be like?

Hrm... Well *devilish grin"

Booze would be prevalent, for Doom Bear's experiments in liver-abuse. Nightmare would set the places on the cloth for everybody, five of them of course... as Fear Bear would bring Gertrude, which would kind of gross out the rest of the group, even Pain Bear, who'd eventually try to pee in her eye socket. Doom bear would give him a "6 out of 10 for aim and originality" before the fistfight would erupt between he and Fear Bear. The sandwiches would be lovely, if not a little gamey. Assuming Nightmare had removed all the bits of bone and over-sized eyelash from the pony-corpses he made into manwich, they'd go over well. This is also assuming Pain hadn't peed on them. Nightmare would throw up on the picnicking Brad and Janet nearby, offering to share his Johnny Walker with them, then laughing about how good he is at sharing. They'd all probably kill them for talking too loudly or picking their noses or just being there. Nightmare would rape Janet's still-warm corpse. Pain would make a little hat out of her head and Nightmare would marvel at the new hole he could fuck where her head had been. There might be some frisbee tossing or some such, eventually ending with them finding inventive ways to desecrate Brad and Janet's bodies with the disc, possibly working their corpses into a game of Pictionary...

Anypoop, something like that.

Sounds great. Though I was thinking when you were talking about killing and corpse fucking. Damnit, Janet?! That woman is great. It seems like a healthy murderous bear family outing. But Pictionary with psychic bears? how would you manage to prevent people from cheating? Or maybe they would just draw with their mind powers.

Well, now remember, the Bears don't read thoughts so much as control someone's perception of reality, thus their enjoyment of torturing people by creating fantasy settings of terror and horror... and prickly hurty things. They also posess some differing abilities of bio-manipulation relating to their namesakes. Pain Bear can make someone feel sudden physical pain, Fear Bear can cause one to feel inexplicable fear, etc... So Pictionary isn't too far out of the realm. Could work out pretty well, considering their demented little hobbies. *snerks*

Ow...

So pictionary where the paper is someone's skin that they just ripped off? Sounds great! Fear Bear could do Aggressive Pictionary. "I'll draw your worst fear and you have to guess it before it kills you!" Hahah. Maybe twister too! Pain bear could force people to do that, if you put your hand wrong your not out of the game your just out of your mind with pain.

now myself...... *slips on red rage ring* BY ATROCITUS'S BURNING BLOOD, THE FEAR BEARS BELONG TO THE RED LANTERN CORP! THEIR VERY BEING IS PROOF OD PURE RAGE AND ANGER, JOIN THE RED LANTENRS! AND TOGETHER WE WILL PUMP LAUREN FAUST'S BODY WITH NAPALM AND THROW IT ONTO THE HIGHEST SPIRE! LET BRONIES SEE WHAT WE DO TO THEIR KIND, LEAVING THEIR BURNING IDOL AS A TESTAMENT TO OUR HATRED OF THEM!!!! *pukes red napalm in front of a closed liquor store and steals all the Southern Comfort they have*

How did you do that with the color thingy? That's awesome!

Though in all fairness, tha bears just work for the free booze, understanding work environment, interesting travel opportunities and a fair enjoyment of killing things they see as annoying... Like MLP fans. *cackles*

Me, I don't care for Lauren Faust... seems every interview I've seem with the woman is more amazingly full of self-serving twaddle and passive-agressive dismissal. She's either the George Lucas of bullshit, or she's seriously THAT fucking delusional. Either way, the poor dear should be sectioned and given electro-shock for her own good. Wouldn't hurt to sterilize her either... but then again, I think that about most people. *cackles, spinning in her chair*

Though 'hon the yother 'and'... I suppose she is a perfect spokeswoman for her fanbase... *smirks over the rim of her glass*

In Blackest Day, in Brightest Night
Beware your fears made into light.
Let those who try to stop what's right
BURN like my power... SINESTRO'S MIGHT!

*holds up her ring fist*

Here here!

Personally, I'm more of a Blue Lantern, full of hope.

It does burn bright... *snofts* Or so I'm told.

this is awesome, i really like it

Thank you for the praise, love.

This image really does have a beautiful, badass and sexy arrangement to it. My woman...<3 I like all the arrangement of the flowers, skulls and such below.