"Why hello there mister gamblin’ man~"
Finally finished one the million Nellis sketches I have lying around.
It’s deeeeefinitely an AU I can support; the other thinks so too. She hovered mighty close when I was working on this. I’m really fond of the non descript terms of affection. I COULD GO ON AND ON. But I won’t. You should read the fic. [shoo]
I will definitely be revisiting this piece. Give it some nice pretty lines, a background and shading. Keep your eyes peeled if you’re interested.
Image (c) Brennan “Bonez” Strong 2014.
FROCHELLE NEEDS MORE LOVE.
I’ve always thought that elphabanewlin's The Ghost in You gave Nick some incredibly beautiful development, so I decided to make this as a tribute to that wonderful piece of work.
I imagine that once Nick’s suit was (hopefully, because it looks absolutely terrible) burned to a smoking pile of ash, he ended up wearing something more along the lines of this throughout his adventures across the infected US. I kinda framed the point in time of this picture as taking place around the beginning of his work hunting infected—before any potentially life-altering incidents that may or may not have left obvious physical traces.
Nick: “Damn it Kiddo, we are in the middle of some fucking Zombie apocalypse.”
Ellis: “Aww Nick, don’t be like that! Want some cotton candy?”
Nick: “That shit is probably already expired”
Ellis: “Stop being so grumpy all the time.”
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Nick from L4D2