On the night of July 4th I cried thousands of tears for Connor’s suicide ending after I beat the game for the 3rd time.
It was such a pain to watch him along from a cold machine saying “I’m not alive”, to a deviant feeling “like I was dying…I was scared”, still he chose to end this free life rather than be taken control of. Can’t imagine what would happen to Hank if he knows about Connor’s death.
Couldn’t sleep at all so I played with a quarter, then recalled a spy coin I bought from Fraunces Tavern in New York. So this story came from this coin. Much appreciated, Commander Washington.
whooppppsss, I posted this without even writing anything!! Ahhhhhh, I meant to say, I liked the prompt… ;;;;;; I dunno, uh, other than that, this was mostly a quick drawing!
I’ve been so sick the past few days I’ve had zero energy to do much, but I tried drawing a little now. I don’t think I have energy enough to draw the rest of the comic so just here for now… I’m feverish n hurty n sleepy… 😭
Bryan THE ACTUAL Dechart, followed me on twitter despite all my gay art, but I AM STILL SO HESITANT TO POST ANYTHING OH GOD. ;;D;;; I think he is fine with it all, but there goes my policy of not rubbing ships in the actors faces, because Bryan… chose…it…. himself…?! ANYWAY, THERE’S A CONTINUATION OF DRUNK!HANK, IT’S SUPER CHEESy, I’M DONE WITH LIFE OH GOD
Mayerine 