Unfinished Art Project For @creationandcalamityau Using Her Oc: Charlie Forester!

The Jack in this comic belongs to @thelocalmoth a gift to them :)

I was sick and bored. Don't judge me >:P

PLEASE READ IT PEOPLE. EVEN THOUGH IT LOOKS BAD I TRIED REALLY HARD ON IT.

Hello!

Sorry I haven't been posting my work lately, BUT I promise I'm working behind the scenes. I'm just finishing up a comic I'm making for a moot of mine :3

After that I'll be back to drawing random shit (While also working on a new comic with a different moot :>)

Anyway, take care people and have a good day/night! I'll be back once I finish.

Yours truly,

Hudson.

P.S: Here have a loonie

Hudson wiped his red eyes, face a hint red from crying.

Hudson went quiet. Dead quiet.

Gently, he forced himself to drift away from Jack and stand up to walk towards Norman.

Quickly, his training kicked in once more. He removed his tie and shirt, only having his undershirt now.

He grabbed his pocket knife from his belt and began to cut his shirt into strips, the sound of cloth tearing could be heard.

Once done, he folded his knife and carefully took Norman's bleeding arm and began to use the strips of cloth as a bandage. Wrapping and layering over Jack's tie until the blood wouldn't stain through so fast.

He then secured it all with his own tie and a safety pin.

He said nothing, eyes red from crying and face now unreadable.

*you and Sammy were in Sammy's office arguing or some shit idfk*

Stella walked into the room and flicked off the light, drawing y'all's attention. she lingered in the doorway, gripping a knife tightly and partially covered in a substance that looked suspiciously like blood...

"Sammy..." she muttered. she acknowledged Hudson with a nod in his direction before throwing her head back and cackling like a maniac. :]

- @art-by-stella

Hudson stared at in suspicion, already turning away from Sammy, whom he was already so done with.

He raised a brow, his gaze unwavering as he folded his arms against his chest. The dark rings under his eyes and his pale skin proved he wasn't in good health. Though he stubbornly refused to admit it.

"Can I help you or are you just going to giggle like a creepy doll all day?" He asked, his tone unconcerned and tired.

(Stella wtf??)

Shitty drawings I tried to draw of Hudson and Ray that just didn't work out.

Luckily, I'm working on a project behind the scenes that I'll hopefully won't bail from (wish me luck people)

I'll probably doodle them together when I can

This is a masterpiece. A MASTERPIECE DO YOU HEAR ME-

*Hudson nervously walks up to Azzy*

"Hug?" :3

Extra^^

Azzy is mine, Hudson belongs to @unnoticedunawarestillhere

Having to use your Chromebook's camera is something that pisses me off so much.

No, I will not use my phone.

It's a bootlegged flipphone and it is equally SHITTY.

Anyways, I'm really sorry I haven't been posting much art. It's been a rough couple of days in the real world and I also have my play production tomorrow. I'll take drawing requests and asks for my au or just for Hudson!!

So sorry to my moots as well! If you ever want to rp or do random improv, I'm here when I can be! Hopefully this slump will go away...

Wait a second

Hudson's 5'5..?

I've been over here thinkin he was 5'8 1/2...

That makes Stella being scared of Hudson funnier because Stella's like 5'10 XD

When he dies, he's 5'6, but yeah it's funny as hell XD

...do you want some good old Canadian tap water? :3 ^ ^u

You have a nice OC. Very stylish. Very cute. I like. :3

*eats art* and tasty.

^ ^ aww thank you! *Watches you eat my art* ....do you want some hot sauce on that?

Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.

Audio log #?

You wouldn't believe what just came in the mail today!

Oh man, I just bolt out of my apartment and what do I see? A letter! Addressed to me from good ol' Cassidy and her husband.

Have to admit, I'm surprised that they remembered to include me, considering I'm not actually Cassidy's brother.

Of course, I wouldn't dare to say that out loud. I would get smothered in reassurances and hugs and...augh....

This picture is totally going up on my bulletin board! How could it not? It's my niece and nephew! I'm an uncle!

I never thought I would be...

I can't wait for the holidays and winter break! I've already bought Steven a good sketchbook and pens and for Eliza, a pocket knife and a lighter! Plus some little fireworks I found on the market.

'Course, I'm probably going to have to give her her gifts..out of her mother's eyes.

Hey! You're never too young to learn how to use a knife and lighter. As a proud Boy Scout of Ontario, I should know!

. . .

I promise I won't stop loving you two, alright?

Uncle Hudson out!