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FULL VIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! @__@ -flails- PLEASE!!!!

this.. is.. my best work ever.
after 5 hours of sketching, 45 minutes of inking, 27 hours of photoshop work, and 68 layers, here is... my masterpiece :1tear:
-watches as hand falls off- @__@;;;
yikes... I'm so excited...
I started out with one thing in mind, and I think I got it. This came out exactly the way I wanted it. Umm, this was a really great scene in a rp with me and , and it was just... too cute @_________@!!!

I drew every frickin rose by hand T__________t pH33RRr!!!
-digs out rp-
well if you know anything at all about Zeo, you'd know that he really has no emotions, except for one very special one that Torn has managed to drag out of him, can you guess which one that would be? x33 that's right. Love.

The place around them suddenly darkened as they kissed, though it seemed as though a soft candlelight was filtering in from somewhere above them. Heart racing, blood boiling, his emotions on a rampage, roses began to sprout up all around them all the deepest hues of blood red. He stopped for a minute, kissing and nuzzling her neck gently as he whispered into her ear. "A little angel told me red roses stand for love.. supposedly, the more the roses, the deeper the love..." The faster his heart beat, the faster and thicker the roses sprouted. He chuckelled. "Could be true.. since I'm not purposely making them grow...", he said as he smirked, drawing shapes on her tummy, around her bellybutton, down to her pantline and up to her sternum and back down again.
She blushed a bit and shivered as he touched her, then kissed him sofly on the lips and whispered into his ear, her voice low and husky. "I love you too..."

AWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! -dies- They're too cute x3 but the saddest part of it all is that Zeo is slowly dying every day, or rather, every time he kills someone. He's cursed. And supposedly, by the time he has lived for 1,000 earth years, he is supposed to be dead. Aaaaaaand right about now, he's been alive for around 721. @__@;;; So he doesn't have much time left. ;~;!!! -sobs- Not only are they racing against the clock to lift the curse from him, they're also racing to save his memory. As part of his curse, every time he kills someone, his power increases dramatically, his curse tears apart his body a little bit more, and he forgets something of great importance to him. (most likely, any allies he actually has at the time.) ah the angst @__@;; But! we love Zeo just the same ^^

if you'd like to learn more about him, there's a link in my journal to my roleplay info page. There is a full bio about him there, and I'm even writing a story reguarding his past

Image Info:
Original Dimensions: w1272 x h1028 @ 200dpi
Time taken:
sketch: 5 hours
lineart: 1 hour
Coloring: 27 effing hours @____@;;;

Media used:
Sketch: non-photoblue Prismacolor erasable pencils and a white easyclick eraser
Lineart: Micron Sakura .02 pens
Color: all photoshop 7.0, & tablet

Zeo (Blind) © tiiiinkness
Torn ©

Description
FULL VIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! @__@ -flails- PLEASE!!!!

this.. is.. my best work ever.
after 5 hours of sketching, 45 minutes of inking, 27 hours of photoshop work, and 68 layers, here is... my masterpiece :1tear:
-watches as hand falls off- @__@;;;
yikes... I'm so excited...
I started out with one thing in mind, and I think I got it. This came out exactly the way I wanted it. Umm, this was a really great scene in a rp with me and , and it was just... too cute @_________@!!!

I drew every frickin rose by hand T__________t pH33RRr!!!
-digs out rp-
well if you know anything at all about Zeo, you'd know that he really has no emotions, except for one very special one that Torn has managed to drag out of him, can you guess which one that would be? x33 that's right. Love.

The place around them suddenly darkened as they kissed, though it seemed as though a soft candlelight was filtering in from somewhere above them. Heart racing, blood boiling, his emotions on a rampage, roses began to sprout up all around them all the deepest hues of blood red. He stopped for a minute, kissing and nuzzling her neck gently as he whispered into her ear. "A little angel told me red roses stand for love.. supposedly, the more the roses, the deeper the love..." The faster his heart beat, the faster and thicker the roses sprouted. He chuckelled. "Could be true.. since I'm not purposely making them grow...", he said as he smirked, drawing shapes on her tummy, around her bellybutton, down to her pantline and up to her sternum and back down again.
She blushed a bit and shivered as he touched her, then kissed him sofly on the lips and whispered into his ear, her voice low and husky. "I love you too..."

AWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! -dies- They're too cute x3 but the saddest part of it all is that Zeo is slowly dying every day, or rather, every time he kills someone. He's cursed. And supposedly, by the time he has lived for 1,000 earth years, he is supposed to be dead. Aaaaaaand right about now, he's been alive for around 721. @__@;;; So he doesn't have much time left. ;~;!!! -sobs- Not only are they racing against the clock to lift the curse from him, they're also racing to save his memory. As part of his curse, every time he kills someone, his power increases dramatically, his curse tears apart his body a little bit more, and he forgets something of great importance to him. (most likely, any allies he actually has at the time.) ah the angst @__@;; But! we love Zeo just the same ^^

if you'd like to learn more about him, there's a link in my journal to my roleplay info page. There is a full bio about him there, and I'm even writing a story reguarding his past

Image Info:
Original Dimensions: w1272 x h1028 @ 200dpi
Time taken:
sketch: 5 hours
lineart: 1 hour
Coloring: 27 effing hours @____@;;;

Media used:
Sketch: non-photoblue Prismacolor erasable pencils and a white easyclick eraser
Lineart: Micron Sakura .02 pens
Color: all photoshop 7.0, & tablet

Zeo (Blind) © tiiiinkness
Torn ©